When my head's full of things that I can't mention
Seems I usually get things right
I'm not afraid things won't get better
And when everyone is cold as ice
Give us reprieve, oh
And it's hard to rely on my good intentions
Learned a lot of things from you
Imagining the world outside
Give us reprieve, oh
And it's hard to rely on my own good senses
I clinch my fists and close my eyes
You have to cry with your own blue tears
I can't be hard on you
But I can't understand what I did last night
You have to laugh with your own good cheer
And I can see that I'm not blind
And imagining the world outside
I have to laugh at myself sometimes
There's little relief
'Cause you know I've been there too
But I can't understand what I did last night
When I miss so much that requires attention
Seems I usually get things right
But it feels like this has gone on forever
For all the things I've left behind
I'm positive that I'm not blind
There's little relief
Give us reprieve, oh
I'm positive that I'm not blind
Oh but life gives little relief
