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 see that I'm not blind

There's little relief

Give us reprieve, 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

And imagining 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 but life gives little relief

Give us reprieve, oh

And when everyone is cold as ice

I clinch my fists and close my eyes

Imagining the world outside

And I can see that I'm not blind