shoot for the moon

In days of old, when we were younger
When my heart never knew this hunger
We concocted galaxies to travel to
Back to see the planets bloom
Spaceships born inside our dreams and rooms
This winter is the coldest season that I've known
I spend Decembers all alone
This a different kind of cold
Shoot for the moon, aim at the stars
Hope that you float, hope that you're close
I know that I do the most
But through it all you love me so
Shoot for the moon, aim at the stars
Hope that you float, hope that you're close
Close!
Close...
Shoot for the moon, aim at the stars
Hope that you float
Hope that you're clo-