Lilac Sky

You can be my wingman anytime 

I'M A BAGEL ON A PLATE FULL OF ONION ROLLS

Heres my heart, heres where your hand should strike me 

its like wishing for rain, as i stand in the desert

hey there Delilah, whats it like in new york city??

I want a little but of California, with a little bit of london sky

Take me back to the middle of nowhere, back to the place only you and i share

He was her favorite drug

Go on light a cigarette, set a fire in my head tonight 

I'm tue violence in the pouring rain, I'm a hurricane