Good Intentions

It's hard to rely on my good intentions

When my head's full of things that I can't mention

Seems I usually get things right but I can't understand what I did last night

And it's hard to rely on my own good senses

When I miss so much that requires attention

I have to laugh at myself sometimes and I can't see that I'm not blind

There's little relief

Give us reprieve

Oh-oh

For all the things I've left behind

I'm positive

That I'm not blind

I'm not afraid things won't get better

But it feels like this has gone on forever

You have to cry with your own blue tears

Have to laugh with your own good cheer

And it's hard to rely on my good intentions

When my head's full of things that I can't mention

Seems I usually get things right but I can't understand what I did last night

There's little relief

Give us reprieve

Oh-oh

And imaginin' the world outside

I'm positive

That I'm not blind

I can't be hard on you

'Cause you know I've been there too

Learned a lot of things from you

Oh-oh, life gives little release

Give us reprieve

Oh-oh

And when everyone is cold as ice

I clench my fists

And close my eyes

Imagining

The world outside

And I can't see

That I'm not blind