Lyrics MySpace - murphhh

Let me take you to the ice age
I'll buy you something out your price range
Take a stroll right back to my place, babe
Put our pictures on your MySpace page

Perfect days, the grass made an imprint
Tattooed on my skin in an instant
Two young minds, a couple delinquents
Woke up close, our dreams ever distant

But in that dream I had my glasses off
So I couldn't see you
And through the screen, I saw your taxi off
The passenger's see-through
There's no way these memories of me go unscathed

I can't be selfish
When you're part of me now
I can't imagine us
In holes in the ground
I can't make choices
Without hearing your sound
And I can't give up on you
The best thing I've found

Let me take you to the ice age (One hundred years ago)
I'll buy you something out your price range (Babe I know you're broke)
Take a stroll right back to my place, babe (Just round the block)
Put your fingers on my MySpace page (No PhotoShop)

Last two days, the grass felt resistant
Found our common ground non-existent
Tried to hold you close, with persistence
Kept our MySpace pictures, for instance

Sleet hangs over both of us
You and your loved ones
But I don't think I wanted love
I just wanna write love songs

Let me take you to the ice age (One hundred years ago)
I'll buy you something out your price range (Babe I know you're broke)
Take a stroll right back to my place, babe (Just round the block)
Put our pictures on your MySpace page (No PhotoShop)
Let me take you to the ice age, babe (One hundred years ago)
Buy you something out your price range, babe (I know you're broke)
Take a stroll right back to my place, babe (Just round the block)
Put our pictures on your MySpace page (No PhotoShop)