[Intro]

Alright, alright everybody

I wrote this song on a Thursday

I think it's gonna be called Thursday

That's pretty much it

Alright

[Verse 1]

I can't believe it's Thursday already

A cabin fever dream too rough for me

I'm waiting for the lightning to strike me twice

Oh, baby, you know

I'll dissolve you with a poor man's poetry

Pistol-whip me back to my last summer

Teleport me back to something sweet

I see the light down Plato's sickly handgun

'Cause I know

That love is just a symptom of the weak

But I know that

[Pre-Chorus]

Maybe I don't need to

But I can't analyze you

A TV smile, she's lying through her knees again

Oh, Charlie

Another reason to regret

Oh, I'd trust you, girl

But I gotta be home by sunset

[Chorus]

Too cruel

For me to think I'd never fall back through

Too cruel

For me to think I'd never fall back through

[Verse 2]

I can't believe I'm 30 already

A window into who I'm meant to be

A burned-out bachelor, blister up my organs

'Cause I know

It's inevitable, I'll be your washed-up refugee

But you're too

[Chorus]

Too cruel

For me to think I'd never fall back through

Too cruel

For me to think I'd never fall back through

[Bridge]

[Refrain]

Too cruel

For me to blink and crawl right back to you