Kimbra - Good intent

You h^Dmeard the crickets of the early eve They l^A7urk around the opening in twos and threes C^Dmlementine told you not to move with the breeze It'll t^A7ake you down to places where we d^Dmare not speak

The ^Dmred light in the d^Dm7oorway s^G7ays she's armed But, ^A7boy, go try your luck and you m^Dmight get past Step into the d^Dm7welling of the ^G7liger's mouth P^A7eer into the panic for a k^Dmick and swell You know you shouldn't ^Dm7be there but it's ^G7way past bed There's c^A7omfort in the fingers of your g^Dmood intent You know you shouldn't ^Dm7be there but your m^G7oney's all spent You've ^A7got your reputation and your g^Dmood i^Gntent Your g^A7ood in^Dmtent

^DmOoooo^Aoooo^Dmooh

^DmOut to feed that habit when you've sowed that seed ^A7Nothing made you feel out of the ^Dmordinary But the ^Dmair turns sombre and the night took heed T^A7ook you on a waltz of hy^Dmpocrisy She b^Dmroke your bones, now you're lying in the dirt The s^A7hadow of a hunter un^Dmder your torture It's ^Dmnot enough to say, it's not what's in your heart You've t^A7ainted every moment till d^Dmeath do we part

I k^Dmnow you didn't ^Dm7mean it, boy you m^G7eant so well The p^A7ennies are cascading down your ^Dmwishing well I know you didn't ^Dm7mean it when you c^G7ounted to ten You're s^A7lipping through the fingers of your g^Dmood intent I know you didn't ^Dm7mean it, though you m^G7eant so well The p^A7ennies are cascading down your ^Dmwishing well I know you didn't ^Dm7mean it when you c^G7ounted to ten You've ^A7got your reputation and your g^Dmood i^Gntent Suc^A7h a good^Dm intent

It's ^Dmnot enough to ^Dm7hope for the b^G7est It's ^A7not enough to lie there on^Dm a breast The liger's on the p^Dm7rowl now you've p^G7ulled its strings Dm G* A7* One false move and soon you're playing dice for a-