Airplanes Part II
[Hayley - Chorus]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 nowCan 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
[Eminem]Dreaming... of falling...Dreaming... of falling.
[B.o.B - Verse 1]YeahLets pretend like its 98, like I’m eating lunch off of a Styrofoam trayTrying to be the next rapper coming out the AHoping for a record deal, to re-know my painNow let's pretend like I’m on the stageAnd when my beat drops everybody goes insane (Ok)And everybody know my name (BoB)And everywhere I go people wanna hear me sangOh yea and I just dropped my new albumOn the first week I did 500 thousandGold in the spring and diamond in the fallAnd then a world tour just to top it all offAnd let's pretend like they call me the greatestSelling out arenas with big ass stagesAnd everybody loved me and no one ever hatedLets try to use imagination
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[B.o.B - Verse 2]Ok, let’s pretend like this never happenedLike I never had dreams of being a rapperLike I didn’t write raps in all of my classesLike I never use to runaway into the blacknessNow lets pretend like it was all-goodLike I didn’t live starring in a notebookLike I did the things I probably knew I shouldBut I didn’t have neighbors that’s why they call it hoodNow lets pretend like I ain't got a nameBefore they ever called me B.o.B or a.k.a Bobby RayI’m talking back before the mixtapesBefore the videos and the deals and the fameBefore they ever once compared me to AndreBefore I ever got myspaceBefore they ever noticed my faceSo let’s just pretend and make wishes out of airplanes
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[Eminem - Verse 3]And it seems like yesterday, it was just a dream. But those days are gone, and just memories.And it seems like yesterday, it was just a dream. But those days are gone...
Lets pretend Marshall Mathers never picked up a pen,Lets pretend things would have been no diff-er-ent,Pretend he procrastinated had no motivation,Pretend he just made excuses that were so paper thin.They could blow away with the wind, Marshall you’re NEVER gonna make itMakes no sense to play the game, there ain't no way that you'll win.Pretend, he just stayed outside all day and played with his friends.Pretend he even had a friend to say was his friend!And it wasn't time to move in schools when changing again.He wasn't socially awkward and just strange as a kid.He had a father and his mother wasn't crazy as shit.And he never dreamed he could rid of stadiums and just lazy as shit.Fuck a talent show in a gymnasium bitch, you're all about the shit, quit day-dreaming kid.You need to get your cranium checked, you're thinking like an alien; it just ain't realistic.Now pretend, they ain't just make him angry with this shit, and there was no one he could even aim at when he's pissed with.And his alarm went off to wake him but he didn’t make itTo the Rap OlympicsSlept through his plane and he missed itHe's gonna have a hard time explaining to Hailey and Lainey these food stamps and this weak shit.Cause he never risked shit, he hoped and he wished it but it didn't fall in his lap, so he ain't even here.He pretends that...
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