Good Intentions

I wonder if I wasted all this time
 Marching round in circles, nevermind
 I wish I could say I planned it this way
 But it's not the truth
 At the end of the day things fell into place
 Like they tend to do
 Guess I learned a simple lesson
 If I must confess
 I can't live on good intentions
 Though I try my best
 It's weird how sometimes passion is a curse
 Often a distraction from the work
 Passion will fade, find what remains
 A constant thread
 A hope and a dream, a pen and these strings
 My daily bread
 Guess I learned a simple lesson
 If I must confess
 I can't live on good intentions
 Though I try my best
 I can't live on good intentions
 I can't live on good intentions
 I can't live on good intentions
 I can't live on good intentions