I wake up in the morning
Felt emo, might delete
It's 2006, the air is crisp
It's the days of MySpace
It was more than just a phase, a phrase
Oh oh, The MySpace days
The scene, the music, the kicks
It kept us going when we had nothing
Oh oh, the MySpace days
Oh oh, the MySpace days
I put Tom in my top eight
Cuz who would be my friend
The silence is deafening, my room
Is under the cork tree
It was more than just a phase, a phrase
Oh oh, The MySpace days
The scene, the music, the kicks
It kept us going when we had nothing
Oh oh, the MySpace days
Oh oh, the MySpace days
My parents didn't understand
I hide behind all black
I've got a pen and a notebook full
Of sad songs and post mortems
Oh oh, the MySpace days
Oh oh, the MySpace days
Timtmmusic - The Scene, The Music, The MySpace Days Lyrics
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I wake up in the morning
Felt emo, might delete
It's 2006, the air is crisp
It's the days of MySpace
It was more than just a phase, a phrase
Oh oh, The MySpace days
The scene, the music, the kicks
It kept us going when we had nothing
Oh oh, the MySpace days
Oh oh, the MySpace days
I put Tom in my top eight
Cuz who would be my friend
The silence is deafening, my room
Is under the cork tree
It was more than just a phase, a phrase
Oh oh, The MySpace days
The scene, the music, the kicks
It kept us going when we had nothing
Oh oh, the MySpace days
Oh oh, the MySpace days
My parents didn't understand
I hide behind all black
I've got a pen and a notebook full
Of sad songs and post mortems
Oh oh, the MySpace days
Oh oh, the MySpace days
Felt emo, might delete
It's 2006, the air is crisp
It's the days of MySpace
It was more than just a phase, a phrase
Oh oh, The MySpace days
The scene, the music, the kicks
It kept us going when we had nothing
Oh oh, the MySpace days
Oh oh, the MySpace days
I put Tom in my top eight
Cuz who would be my friend
The silence is deafening, my room
Is under the cork tree
It was more than just a phase, a phrase
Oh oh, The MySpace days
The scene, the music, the kicks
It kept us going when we had nothing
Oh oh, the MySpace days
Oh oh, the MySpace days
My parents didn't understand
I hide behind all black
I've got a pen and a notebook full
Of sad songs and post mortems
Oh oh, the MySpace days
Oh oh, the MySpace days
Writer: Brittany Morgan
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