why the heck not, i go outside with my wooden katana and pretend I'm a samurai in the battle of sekigahara o fighting in the Meiji revolution in Kyoto but really I'm in my back yard in the US with a wooden sword
Can we can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are shooting stars? i could really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now
I could use a dream o a genie o a wish To go back to a place much simpler than this Cause after all the partyin and smashin and crashin And all the glitz and the glam and the fashion And all the pandemonium and all the madness There comes a time where tu fade to the blackness And when youre staring at that phone in your lap And tu hoping but them people never call tu back But thats just how the story unfolds tu get another hand soon after tu fold And when your plans unravel And they sayin what would tu wish for If tu had one chance So airplane airplane sorry Im late Im on my way so dont close that gate If I dont make that then Ill switch my flight And Ill be right back at it por the end of the night chorus (hayley williams part)
Somebody take me back to the days Before this was a job, before I got paid Before it ever mattered what I had in my bank Yeah back when I was tryin to get into the subway And back when I was rappin for the hell of it But now a days we rappin to stay relevant Im guessin that if we can make some wishes outta airplanes Then maybe yo maybe Ill go back to the days Before the politics that we call the rap game And back when aint nobody listened to my mix tape And back before I tried to cover up my slang But this is for the Cada, whats up Bobby Ray So can I get a wish to end the politics And get back to the música that started this shit So here I stand and then again I say Im hopin we can make some wishes outta airplanes?