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Peach Pit - Thursday Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
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

[Verse 3]
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
[Chorus]
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 1