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 round destination

But I think I'm about to find that out



There isn't a last known place or time or said location

That I could recall that I could take form this like mis-direction

And everyone's a suspect

Cuz you can't all be my friends



Have I lost my intuition

Is it more or is it them?



I've been thinking how my good intentions

Keep me turned around

I don't know the wrong or the destination

But I think 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 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 I'm about to find that out