Shooting for the Moon - Emma Stevens, Sam Whiting, Sam Rommer

Do you remember there was a time

We thought dreams really did come true?

Giving in to the daily grind

We could fight it but what’s the use?

When you’re down so low

In the cold all alone

Tryin' to figure out why why why

When you’re down so low

There’s only one place one place you can go

We’re shooting for the moon

What else can we do?

Shooting for the moon

Can someone tell me why?

Every single day

We keep the faith

Dreaming that we’ll fly

And maybe it’s no use

But still we keep on

Shooting for the moon

Maybe twenty years down the line

They’ll begin to look back and say

«They must’ve been out of their minds

to be giving it all away»

If we miss it by a mile

But still keep up the fight

At least we know we tried

And better to have lost

and not to count the cost

Knowing we were right

Shooting for the moon…