Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving
The ends of lights will rush into me
Needing in my roots and skin
I have winter skies above me
That cover up all by my teeth
I'm riding water to the island
Where I'll stand, I'll be kept alone
Come along now and leave me behind
Come and decide and boldly be
I'd like to see dust upon me
I'd like to see you come and go
The Ends Of Lights was written by Adrian Orange.
The Ends Of Lights was produced by Phil Elverum.