This isn't the outcome that I wanted or expected I don't' recognize this place but I love the warm reception Yet everything familiar like I've seen this place before But my memory is convenient, I forget what I should have known I've been thinking about my good intentions Keep me turned around I don't know the road or the destination But I think that 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 could recall to take me from this misdirection And everyone's a suspect, 'cause you can't all be my friends Have I lost my intuition, is it more or is it them? I've been thinking about my good intentions Keep me turned around I don't know the road or the destination But I think that 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 that I'm about to find that out Yeah, my good intentions Keep me turned around I don't know the road or the destination But I think that I'm about to find that out