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
It s hard to rely on my own good senses When I miss so much that requires attention Have to laugh at myself sometimes And I can see that I m not blind
There s little relief Give us reprieve 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
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 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
But life gives little relief Give us reprieve And when everyone is cold as ice I clinch my fists and close my eyes Imagining the world outside But I can see that I m not blind