



Chorus: F#m Can we pretend that airplanes In the night sky D Are like shooting stars A I could really use a wish right now E (wish right now, wish right now) F#m Can we pretend that airplanes In the night sky D Are like shooting stars A I could really use a wish right now E (wish right now, wish right now) Verse: F#m I could use a dream or a genie or a wish D To go back to a place much simpler than this A Cause after all the partyinʼ and smashinʼ and crashinʼ E And all the glitz and the glam and the fashion F#m And all the pandemonium and all the madness D There comes a time where you fade to the blackness A And when youʼre staring at that phone in your lap E And you hoping but them people never call you back F#m But thatʼs just how the story unfolds D You get another hand soon after you fold A And when your plans unravel E And they sayinʼ what would you wish for if you had one chance F#m So airplane airplane sorry Iʼm late D Iʼm on my way so donʼt close that gate A If I donʼt make that then Iʼll switch my flight E And Iʼll be right back at it by the end of the night Chorus: F#m Can we pretend that airplanes In the night sky D Are like shooting stars A I could really use a wish right now E (wish right now, wish right now) F#m Can we pretend that airplanes In the night sky D Are like shooting stars A I could really use a wish right now E (wish right now, wish right now) Verse: F#m Somebody take me back to the days D Before this was a job, before I got paid A Before it ever mattered what I had in my bank E Yeah back when I was tryinʼ to get into the subway F#m And back when I was rappinʼ for the hell of it D But now a days we rappinʼ to stay relevant A Iʼm guessin that if we can make some wishes outta airplanes E Then maybe yo maybe Iʼll go back to the days F#m Before the politics that we call the rap game D And back when ainʼt nobody listened to my mix tape A And back before I tried to cover up my slang E But this is for the Cada, whatʼs up Bobby Ray F#m So can I get a wish to end the politics D And get back to the music that started this sh*t A So here I stand and then again I say E Iʼm hopinʼ we can make some wishes outta airplanes Chorus: F#m Can we pretend that airplanes In the night sky D Are like shooting stars A I could really use a wish right now E (wish right now, wish right now) F#m Can we pretend that airplanes In the night sky D Are like shooting stars A I could really use a wish right now E (wish right now, wish right now)