Lyrics Good Intentions - Ed Motta

Good Intentions

Gossip
Old entertainer
That begs for friends and won’t say goodbye
Gossip
Wanting to shine
Both tough and gentle
Buried in your own mind
When the morning comes
You wake up and show us
What to see, hear, feel, fear
Let them see
Show off
Your good intentions
Tell them you’ll never go to that spot
Show off
Don’t you remember
Early september
You said goodbye