Airplanes

I could use a dream or a genie or a wish
To go back to a place much simpler than this

And all the pandemonium and all the madness
There comes a time where you fade to the blackness

Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)

*Live Life With Compassion :-*