I can tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer, praying for your happiness, hope that you recover

I keep thinking how young can you die from old age

& all your friends telling you stories that you often misinterpret and taint all the images of yo Mr Perfect

I want to go on tour with the most exciting artists, and I want to make sure that I have songs with all of them.

I'm in the mood to get faded, so please bring your finest.

Open books, not legs. Blow minds, not guys

She says I know you changed, I never see you cause you always busy doing thangs