Texty: Sarah Blasko. True Intentions.

Between love we make divide, navigate
Confusion translates what you can't explain
Though lines are not the face, are your eyes not ashamed?

Of past now to drink if tired and wandering
In circles that spin down spiraled towards sin
It's all very clear this time I will travel all alone

Don't let me in, I'll shut you out
Take control of the wheel and now
It'll lead me on to a sense of my true intentions
My true intentions

No time to forsake to turn and run away
'Cos these answers you bring are symptoms of things
You try to forget but your mind is betrayed

Don't let me in I'll shut you out
Take control of the wheel and now
It'll lead me on to a sense of my true intentions
My true intentions

Oh, oh, have a listen, oh, do you hear them?
Oh, oh, have a listen, have a listen, to my
Oh, to my true intentions, oh, to my true intentions