All of My Years - Cloud Boat

Every single step feels like the last

Footsteps still sound

Like the sound of my head on the floor

Wishing away the dark again

You’ll sleep well tonight

But never in all of my years

Have I wished for a god

To preside over all that I do

Cause I can’t think of

Growing oh so old knowing what I did

Every single time fails to begin

So I question my love

For the sound of the trees in the rain

Washing over me

Like I held it all in my head

But never in all of my years

Have I wished for a god

To preside over all that I do

Because I can’t think of

Growing oh so old knowing what I did