Good Intentions - Ed Motta

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