dash after dash

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

a rhythmic metronome of kinds

it's the same beat as this song

and might just last a lifetime long

where hours can come and go

where hours can come and go

on end

on

i saw the light

since dancing in the night

we played boxes like drums

in the car

on a thursday afternoon

when the wind begins to swoon

a 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 drums

in the car

we drove 7 thousand

months afar

we played boxes like drums

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

dash after dash

dash after line

i saw the white

since dancing in the night

we played boxes like drums

in the car