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CONCEPT lyrics : "Airplanes"

Let's pretend that airplanes was like shooting stars, shooting stars, granting wishes of ending all the battles all the wars//
bring home all the warriors, erase all the battle scars//
Backstabbed in the cold start, all the cowards in the world, $#&@ing up your mind mentally, just looking at you with a dumb smile on their face, their the enemy//

I could tell you I knew the life recipe, were not living in a fairytale
It's nothing called living happily ever after, it's a $#&@ing lie from the embassy//
Everybody is hiding from their true self like it was Halloween, they hate them self, they have their whole life ahead, they are only sixteen//

When they look at themselves in the mirror, all they see is a slot machine, can only see all their mistakes on a wide screen//
Always getting played on, always getting pushed over the edge, searching for some hope but all is gone, feel like they don't belong//
Can never see the concept, never finding the meaning of their existence, every day is a contest, every day is harder than the other, pushing people away in a far distance//

Comets flying over the dark sky, like airplanes, but comets are like genie, their granting wishes, yeah their granting wishes//

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