the last recluse

We rode hard for the boat
Hard as we could, no tears you said
Understood, understood,
I said alright
A crowd will be born, only born dying
I want to watch for a sign in the night
Or to watch a bomb go off in a young girls life
Who are you, the last recluse?
Who are you, the last
Canada goose?
Who are you?
What is it with you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
When the wind comes up the surface of
The water scalds, enough, enough
A whistle cried, just ride you said, ride and shut up
I jumped on board, turned around to wave goodbye
You were already on your bike
Riding with my bike by your side
Who are you, the black canoe?
Who are you, the last of the immune?
Who are you?
You rode out of view
As far as
I knew it was you
You broke my heart from the start
Made me work, work so hard
To get where
I am, to where
Id let you do it all again
Who are you?
Who are you?
What do I do without you?
Who are you, the last recluse?
Who are you, the last of the immune?
Are you the last canoe, the last
Canada goose?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?