Gone, gone, saved from going through the storm Love born and dragged behind me through the soil Rich with spoils of war and bones of washed up gods Done, done, dreaming of the fairest son I never look around to see how far I've come I never look around to see how far I've come Crow's feet, picture me a little older The guilt is deep, blooming like a desert flower Yeah, she tastes like you and she breathes like you And she leaves like you, like you I never look around to see how far I've come I never look around to see how far I've come Yeah, she tastes like you and she breathes like you And she leaves like you, like you I never look around to see how far I've come I never look around to see how far I've come I never look around to see how far I've come I never look around to see how far I've come