Good Intention

I wait at the door Hard to leave Hard to stay here I know you're golden boy But it hurt me deep I lace up my shoe Look in the mirror before I go Straighten up and take a breath Before I choke Everything is framed In good intention And it tells me I'm wrong All the time If I start to reek Of good intention you'll know I've lost my mind Ooh maybe I could follow In the footsteps of the youth Carefree and apathetic I looked back and saw a shadow Looked nothing the truth Appearing copacetic Everything is framed In good intention And it tells me I'm wrong All the time If I start to reek Of good intention you'll know I've lost my mind I've lost my mind