Old Ways

Old Ways is track five on the Booth And The Bad Angel album.

Tim played the song on his 2011 solo tour.

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Some days I fly like a bird

Everything flows and love is a verb

Nothing is static

The breach gets 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 away 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've come too soon

Can't walk the line between user and used

So I use you

Dear child

When you were born

I looked for signs arising from this storm

Dear child

I heard your call

Gave me back my heart

And I walked out the door

My God

I'm coming 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

We will clear