i moved from new york city to los angeles made this place my home found the man i love oh but my future is still uncertain i ve gotta figure it out but the words don t come out so maybe i ll just be a street poet get lost in my love get lost in the meaning of life but i can never be satisfied i ve gotta figure it out i still got my doubts so please don t tell me lies keep me warm at night because the bright lights of the city will fade but i wanna shoot i wanna shoot for the moon oh ooh oh ooh i wanna shoot for the moon oh ooh oh ooh i wanna shoot for the moon yes i know you ve got your own problems and it must be hard to be a millionaire s son oh but in time you ll soon forgive me but i ll be traveling on cause i still got my songs so please don t tell me lies keep me warm at night because the bright lights of the city will fade but i wanna shoot i wanna shoot for the moon oh ooh oh ooh i wanna shoot for the moon oh ooh oh ooh i wanna shoot for the moon oh ooh oh ooh i wanna shoot for you hold on so tightly to your convictions giving up this fight long before it s lost you you ve got no motivation when everything s handed to you on a silver plate so please don t tell me lies keep me warm at night because the bright lights of the city will fade but i wanna shoot i wanna shoot i wanna shoot i wanna shoot for the moon oh ooh oh ooh i wanna shoot for the moon oh ooh oh ooh i wanna shoot for the moon oh ooh
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