"Can we pretend that airplanes, in the night sky,
are like shooting stars, I could really use a wish right now,"
lets pretend I never stopped playing football, trying to be better than Jay Feely,
hoping for Fordham to be in my future, now lets pretend this was real.
Lets pretend that I didn't get senioritis, and got those straight A's,
never missed a day going into college, perfect future to portray,
kept that rap sheet going, straight to the Hunter Hawks,
hoping I would pass every class, as a pitcher I clearly balked.
Lets pretend I started QB at Fordham, knowing it is more than dreams seem,
my mind has become a garden, only in happiness will it be plowed,
lets pretend that airplanes are shooting stars, because I could really use a wish right now.