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Artiste : Peach Pit
Titre : Thursday
Coming up in the radio silence happened to hear, how you´ve done nothing this year
But the same old boyfriend

At the ball game look at that tall thing up and then down, what a heavenly sound

As you cuss him out

Keep it up as if I would ever have a place for you, kickin´ round in my room
Hold my hand as if I would ever let you be my man, catch on up if you can
Leave you beaming with every second just a walk away, fuckin´ up a Thursday

When I was looking at you I never saw another thing that I could need
Pictured all the fakes I´d have to be
Heavens up and go

When I was looking at you one morning I was on the fence to make a run
Fixed on all the things that made you fun
That´ve now grown old

Evened up before selling it
While away
I´m too shackled up to say
I´m a damn fool

Keep it up as if I would ever have a place for you, kickin´ round in my room
Hold my hand as if I would ever let you be my man, catch on up if you can
Leave you beaming with every second just a walk away, fuckin´ up a Thursday