Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars?

Yeah, I could use a dream, or a genie or a wish
To go back to a place much simpler than this
Cuz after all the partying, and the smashing and the crashing, and all the glitz and the glam, and the fashion
And all the pandemonium and all the madness
There comes a time when you fade to the blackness

If you could wish about anything, what would it be?
xJ