MYSTICAL ICE CREAM Lyrics

Yeah!

You know? Sometimes a door opens

And it's really up to you to decide if

If you'll go through it or not

Haha, I'm sorry, I'm just fucking around. I don't even know what that means

I see your smile from a mile away

We just talk a little while and it riles my day

Plus your style drives me wild you were painted with grace

So every time I see a pic of you I'm buying a frame

No lying no games

I'll fly in a plane

Just to talk over brunch

Tell me everything you thinking cause I like it a bunch

And when you rant I see your passion

I get bashful as fuck

But you feel just like a home

Can I crash in your bunk?

And we can talk about the old days say how we felt

Or you can talk about anything

anyways I'ma melt

Just like ice cream chilling in the summer

Love your high screams I can't help wonder

But we can save that for later

Let's grab a mic and then play the

songs that we want our fucking exes to hear and can we gain some new haters

If they don't like it when we snap why they messing with gators?

You know? Sometimes a door opens…

And it's really up to you to decide if

If you'll go through it or not