Ceasefire Lyrics - Del Amitri - Del Amitri

Good luck and lost love's knife 

Cut a path leading through my life 

I weave through the gusts of change 

As a kite might through the sky 

I feel down and degraded 

Like I felt when you and me began to tire 

And we stopped long ago 

But I thought it was just ceasefire 

I can leave the past behind 

Like any normal man can do 

But what I find most of the time 

Is that I have been left behind you 

I can feel time pushing me forward 

So what does it matter what direction I'm pointed in? 

No one else used to sing my sad chorus 

Now I feel that they too have joined in 

Bad luck and lucky breaks 

Cut paths right through our lives 

We follow the blind man's bluff 

Like lorrys follow white lines in the night 

And by our nature we are kept alone 

No matter haw long your nails 

You can't cut out of the womb 

And if I can't crash off-course 

You must be marooned 

And we will not be able to go back 

To the source of this wound