Yeah, 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 starin at that phone in your lap And you hopin but them people never call you back But thats just how the story unfolds You get another hand soon after you fold And when your plans unravel in the sand What would you wish for if you 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 by the end of the night Missing you a lot.....
Posted on: Sun, 27 Oct 2013 14:57:54 +0000
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