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 die

Not one to watch for a sign

In the night, or to watch a bomb go off

In a young girl's 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, surface of

The water scuffs, enough, enough

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, and ridin' 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 I'd let you do it all again

Who are you?

Who are you?

What did 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?