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
