Airplanes-Paramore *,* ♪♫

I could use a dream or a genie or 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 you fade to the blackness ..And when you’re staring at that phone in your lap...And you hoping but them people never call you back  But that’s just how the story unfolds  You get another hand soon after you fold And when your plans unravel...And they sayin’ what would you wish for If you had one chance  So airplane airplane sorry I’m late...I’m on my way so don’t close that gate If I don’t make that then I’ll switch my flight  And I’ll be right back at it by the end of the night {888}