An Endless Supply - The Thermals

Every call you never made

Every call you waited for and never came

Every ancient sound that’s passed to your ears

In an endless supply of ones and zeros

Every sun you never saw

Every sun you soaked in, naked and all

All the futuristic landscape shaped like today

But just a few days later

I can feel it as one

I can feel it in the thunder

Too many words in a day

Too many words I don’t want to forget to tell you

I want to file it all away

We’ll write a tombstone as high as the bible

And every shred is fake, I’m afraid

And every shred is copper-plated

Every shred you can keep your eyes on

Check me while I check the horizon

I can feel it as one

I can feel it in the thunder

Here’s what we do, we learn you the rules

And if you get stuck, you can throw them the fuck out

Every call you never made

Every call you waited for and never came

Every ancient sound that’s passed to your ears

In an endless supply of ones and zeros

Every sun you never saw

Every sun you soaked in, naked and all

All the futuristic landscape shaped like today

But just a few days later

I can feel it as one

I can feel it in the thunder