文本歌词

Kimbra - Good Intent(live)
You heard the crickets of the early eve
They lurk around the opening in twos and threes
Clementine told you not to
Move with the breeze
I'll take you down to places
Where we dare not speak
The red light in the doorway
Says she's armed
But boy go try your luck
And you might get past
Step into the dwelling of the liger's mouth
Peer into the panic for a kick and swell
You know you shouldn't be
There but it's way past bed
There's comfort in the fingers of your good intent
You know you shouldn't be there
But your money's all spent
You've got your reputation
And your good intent
Your 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
I know you didn't mean it though 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've got your reputation and your good intent
Such a good intent
It's not enough to hope for the best
It's not enough to lie there on a brace
The liger's on the prowl now
You've pulled it's strings
One false move and soon you're playing dice for a