On a thursday afternoon
 I can see the sun and moon
 Shadows strobe at 55
 Dash after dash
 Dash after line

 Telephone poles keep the time
 rhythmic metronome of kinds
 It's the same beat as this song
 And might just last a lifetime long
 Where hours [bad word] and go
 Where hours [bad word] and go
 On end
 On

 I saw the light
 Since dancing in the night
 We played boxes like [bad word] 
 In the car

 On a thursday afternoon
 When the wind begins to swoon
 sea of birds
 Like waves in flight
 Dash after dash
 'Til out of sight

 And I saw the white
 Since dancing in the night
 We played boxes like [bad word] 
 In the car

 We drove 7 thousand
 Months afar
 We played boxes like [bad word] 
 In the car

 On a thursday afternoon
 I can see the sun and moon
 Shadows strobe at 55
 Dash after dash
 Dash after line

 On a thursday afternoon (3xs)
 Dash after dash
 Dash after line

 I saw the white
 Since dancing in the night
 We played boxes like [bad word] 
 In the car