Thanksgiving Song
by Grouper
From the album: Grid of Points
Track 4 of 7 on Grid of Points (2018).
Duration: 3:33
Lyrics for Thanksgiving Song
I was unfinished, unclaimed He sees me, I remember well But he can't That was nice A distance of mine I let it slide, I let it slide Run and face, so different A face appeared I launch and I turn around Touch, it's nice to touch her We're the dust we see Dust behind us Nothing here, we are ungraced All alone in the sea
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- The Races
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