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Good Intent

Out to feed that habit when you’ve sowed that seed. Nothing made you feel out of the ordinary But the air turns sombre and the night took heed Took you on a waltz of hypocrisy She broke your bones, now you’re lying in the dirt The shadow of a hunter under your torture It’s not enough to say, it’s not what’s in your heart. You’ve tainted every moment till death do we part. I know you didn’t mean it, boy you meant so well. The pennies are cascading down your wishing well. I know you didn’t mean it when you counted to ten. You’re slipping through the fingers of your good intent  Kimbra