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
 
 And it's hard to rely on my own good senses
 When I miss so much that requires attention
 I have to laugh at myself sometimes
 And I can see that I'm not blind
 
 There's little relief
 Give us reprieve, oh
 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
 
 And 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, oh
 And 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
 
 Oh but life gives little relief
 Give us reprieve, oh
 And when everyone is cold as ice
 I clinch my fists and close my eyes
 Imagining the world outside
 And I can see that I'm not blind