Home Across the Hoan/Exitlude Lyrics
Driving home, across the Hoan
Lightning flickers, black then out
Sad I'm not, made of stone but my rock is silver
White arrows in the clouds tonight, they point at you
Blinded as I drive
An ache and a pull from a chest
Think to talk I get short of breath
I can't see across the bridge, seafoam green, obscured vision
Blurred by tears, through the fog, lights were so clear out there
No where, gone in gray
Look away, feeling so strong
Yeah right
An ache and a pull from a chest
Think to talk I get short of breath
An ache and a pull from a chest
Think to talk I get short of breath