Thursday

Let's catch up on Thursday
If it's not too soon to talk
'Cause I've been bored of all the silent treatment
Ever since you walked
Now, all I do is wait for you
And all I do is wait for you, mm

I threw a party for my twentieth
Invited half the town
I know it's so unlike me
But on the off-chance, you'd come around?
All I do is root for you
'Cause all I do is root for you

And I was kinda hoping
You were kind of broken too

How on earth, how on earth do you hold it together?
Doesn't it mess you up a bit?
Doesn't it hurt?
Let it burn, this is hell on earth and you're enjoying the weather
One for the team, I'll take the hit, do your worst
La-da-die, da-da-die
La-da-die, da-da-die

Are you free this Thursday?
We've got so much left unsaid
Would you send more cryptic messages?
Why would we waste our breath?
When all I do is yearn for you
And all I do is yearn for you, mm

I thought maybe if I dyed my hair
I'd feel more independent
But it's nothing like the picture on the box
Now I regret it
Tearing off the shower curtain
I've only made it worse
And now all I do is curse for you

And I was kinda hoping
You were kind of lonely too

How on earth, how on earth do you hold it together?
Doesn't it mess you up a bit?
Doesn't it hurt?
Let it burn, this is hell on earth and you're enjoying the weather
One for the team, I'll take the hit, do your worst
La-da-die, da-da-die
La-da-die, da-da-die

How on earth
And the band played that song you remember
It was Earth, Wind and Fire, 'September'
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm

How on earth, how on earth do you hold it together?
Doesn't it mess you up a bit?
Doesn't it hurt?
Let it burn, this is hell on earth and you're enjoying the weather
One for the team, I'll take the hit, do your worst
La-da-die, da-da-die
La-da-die, da-da-die

La-da-die, da-da-die
La-da-die, da-da-die
La-da-die, da-da-die
La-da-die, da-da-die
La-da-die, da-da-die
La-da-die, da-da-die



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Writer(s): Robert James Milton, Holly Ffion Humberstone
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