Good Intentions

This isn't the outcome

That I wanted or expected

I don't recognize this place

But I love the warm reception

Yet everything's familiar

Like I've seen this place before

But my memory is convenient

I forget when I should have known

I've been thinking about

How my good intentions

Keep me turned around

I don't know the road or the destination

But I think I'm about to find that out

To find that out

There isn't a last known place

Or time or said location

That I can recall

And take me form this misdirection

And everyone's a suspect

'Cause they cannot be my friends

Have I lost my intuition

Is it me or is it them?

I've been thinking about

How my good intentions

Keep me turned around

I don't know the road or the destination

But I think I'm about to find that out

To find that out

Now my good intentions

Keep me turned around

I don't know the road or the destination

But I think I'm about to find that out

Yeah, my good intentions

That keep me turned around

I don't know the road or the destination

But I think I'm about to find that out