Music by: Glen Phillips and Toad
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Lyrics by: Glen Phillips
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it's hard to rely on my good intentions
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when my head's full of things that i can't mention
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seems i usually get things right
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but i can't understand what i did last night
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it's hard to rely on my own good senses
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when i miss so much that requires attention
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have to laugh at myself sometimes
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and i can see that i'm not blind
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there's little relief
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give us reprieve
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for all the things i've left behind
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i'm positive that i'm not blind
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i'm not afraid things won't get better
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but it feels like this has gone on forever
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you have to cry with your own blue tears
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have to laugh with your own good cheer
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it's hard to rely on my good intentions
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when my head's full of things that i can't mention
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seems i usually get things right
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but i can't understand what i did last night
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there's little relief
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give us reprieve
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imagining the world outside
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i'm positive that i'm not blind
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i can't be hard on you
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'cause you know i've been there too
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learned a lot of things from you
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but life gives little relief
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give us reprieve
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and when everyone is cold as ice
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i clinch my fists and close my eyes
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imagining the world outside
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but i can see that i'm not blind
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Good Intentions
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Toad The Wet Sprocket |