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I had the idea to write this song when I was at a train station in London. I was thinking a lot about relationships and how much they affect not only you but generations to come. My thoughts about it were kind of all over the place, and I finally condensed them into this song. Pre-Order the physical copy of Beatrice here: https://petersenband.com/product/beat... Stream Beatrice on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/28rzt9... Stream on Apple Music: / beatrice Perfect Thursdays Victoria Station, a family’s rushed to catch their train. Her husband waits for her as she’s digging through her things. If I misplaced my ticket or had bad luck with the machine, would you be late to your appointment if it meant sitting next to me? On a perfect Thursday, you’d wait for me. On a perfect Thursday, is it just a perfect Thursday? Our future kids would all wear glasses too big to fit their faces. We’d pour songs into their nostalgia and fill their heads with ancient myths. If they had a dream outside your vision, would you paint their every scheme, or would you stare until they hear just how ridiculous they’ve been? I love you now. What about forever? You love me now. What about forever? I sit on the couch; you move to the ground; they’re in their beds when they call your name. Your pen is busy on some paperwork that’s never learned to wait. They’d be bound to you through blood and home and promises you make. I’m bound to you through all these perfect Thursdays. The love that I accept today will be written on their genes. I hear their little laughter as the train leaves. I love you now. What about forever? The train’s leaving now. I hear their little laughter.