Good Intentions

I see my past life is waiting by the door It's just that the last time I was shattered to the core And I've got no real ambition Til I'm taken by the vision Of the mastermind who knows there's so much more Now all my good intensions Could only hold you for a while If we can't stand the tension Well then we're going out in style Oh what a strange thing to try this life again I know that I can't sing but I've learned how to pretend And my cards are on the table Though I've barely left the cradle I'm still chasing some truth that I can bend Now all my grand illusions Might have been my only fuel And if I'm gonna lose them Well then I'm going back to school Now my moral flaws are a ticking bomb I've tried my best but I can't catch on Maybe I've just stayed in the cradle to long And every good intensions gone Now my moral flaws are a ticking bomb I've tried my best but I can't catch on Maybe I've just stayed in the cradle to long And every good intensions gone Da da da da da Da da da da da da da da da da....