Royal Canoe - Exodus Of The Year Lyrics
Up in my room, working it outTrying not to make a soundChasing another arrow of lightIt's always the same somehowFlat on my back, afraid to admitThat I'm getting older nowIt's calling you out, calling you outCalling you out at nightShaking in the cold oh so gallantlyThe advantage of withholding your honestyMost of my friends got the ***** outIn the exodus of the yearNow it's just me and you in dim winterlightStraining ourselves to hearThose three stupid words, I haven't saidWhile calling you out at nightShaking in the cold oh so gallantlyThe advantage of withholding your honesty