Good Intentions

These days i'm getting older,
I'm a soldier in this army made of one.
It's mostly me against myself,
But i've got good intentions
Despite of all the awful things i've done.
I'm wednesday's foster son,
Please don't you play with my heart,
Hasn't he already had enough?
Will you give to me or keep away your love?
Come on kiss me, diss me, anything you want.
Don't leave me in ice
All covered in ice
All covered in ice
All covered in--i was so cold.
Come on kiss me, diss me, carly:
Let me know if we should stop or get started.
I know you'll love me if you want to
But if you've got to leave me,
Baby, let me go.
These days keep coming faster,
I feel wise, but don't i look like disaster?
I can't help thinking what comes after
I am dead?
Will i feel love again,
Or never care for anything
Until i figure it out,
What's really going on?
You can kiss me, diss me, anything you want