Tim Booth - Old Ways lyrics

Somedays I fly like a bird Everything flows and love is a verb Nothing is static the breach is birthed By these old ways Somedays I fall from the sky Shoot myself down when I fly so high Trash my acheivements Wish I could die To these old ways Wash away your past with warm tears Let them fall from your eyes Wash your past with a laugh dear Your laugh can make us fly Somedays I put myself down Question my purpose, design a new shroud Feel like an actor who's faking new ground In an old play Somedays you burst my balloon Feel so dejected like I have come too soon Can't walk the line between user and used So I used you Dear child when you were born I looked for signs arising from this storm Dear child I heard your call You gave me back my heart And I walked out the door My God I'm calling to you The journey was hard but then we broke through I really do move in mysterious ways And so do you All this fear, I can't find my truth here All this fear, we will clear We will clear