Thursday
The Fatima Mansions Lyrics


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The windows watch me wait for you
Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
I've seen a world beyond their view
Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
Of course the night times are the worst
Of course I burn with an evil burst
You exist so I am cursed
Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
Mirror mirror, mirror mirror

I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
The world will think I never had
an idea that could drive me mad
I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
then burn all good away

I weed my house, I wash my trees
Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
I cross my legs in front of me
Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
I tingle at the thought of you
Is this what the humans do?
My childish words just don't ring true
See ya later, great dictator
In a while, (nadaphile?)

I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
Well, unless I am misleading you
You shine me up and make me new
I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
and wish I never did say

I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
It's such a lot of fun
to watch the liar I've become
but I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
and burn all good away

Ahh....dream of this, my lover




Ahh....dream of this, my lover
I am your lover now

Overall Meaning

In the first verse of this song, the singer is waiting for a lover to arrive but feels as though they are being watched by the windows and mirrors around them. They emphasize that they have seen a world beyond what the windows and mirrors can provide, perhaps suggesting that they feel trapped or alone in their surroundings. However, the singer also acknowledges that their own negative feelings, such as the burning anger they experience when thinking about their lover, are a curse.


In the second verse, the singer suggests that they are trying to better themselves in preparation for the arrival of their lover. They describe cleaning and grooming themselves as if they are on display for their lover to admire. They also mention feeling "tingly" at the thought of their lover, but express doubt that they can express themselves in a way that feels genuine and honest.


The chorus seems to suggest that the singer is holding back until Thursday arrives. They want to demonstrate to the world that they are not crazy, but in reality, they are holding in their true feelings until they can no longer contain them. By the end of the song, the singer admits that they are now the lover of the person they were waiting for, and they seem to have embraced the chaotic emotions that come with love.


Some potential interpretations of this song could be that it speaks to the idea of societal pressure and expectations to behave a certain way. The singer seems to be trying to conform to these expectations until they cannot any longer. It could also be about the messiness of love and relationships, and how difficult it can be to express oneself honestly and authentically.


Line by Line Meaning

The windows watch me wait for you
I wait for you while gazing out of the window


Mirror mirror, mirror mirror
Reflecting on my actions


I've seen a world beyond their view
I've experienced things that others haven't


Of course the night times are the worst
I struggle the most at night


Of course I burn with an evil burst
I have intense negative feelings


You exist so I am cursed
Your existence is causing me pain


I'll be good 'till Thursday comes
I will try to behave until Thursday


The world will think I never had an idea that could drive me mad
I will hide my craziest thoughts from the world


then burn all good away
Then I will give in to my darkness


I weed my house, I wash my trees
I'm cleaning everything


I cross my legs in front of me
I'm trying to calm myself down


I tingle at the thought of you
You excite me


Is this what the humans do?
I'm questioning normal human behavior


My childish words just don't ring true
I feel like I'm out of place


See ya later, great dictator / In a while, (nadaphile?)
I'm saying goodbye to someone or something that has control over me


Well, unless I am misleading you / You shine me up and make me new
I might not be truthful, but you make me feel better about myself


and wish I never did say
But I'll regret it later


It's such a lot of fun / to watch the liar I've become
I'm enjoying hiding my true self


Ahh....dream of this, my lover / I am your lover now
Daydreaming about being with someone


and burn all good away
But in the end, I give in to my negative thoughts




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George Henderson

This sort of inspired the Puddle song of the same name. q.v. "Thursday The Puddle" on YouTube.

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