Text: Brian Kennedy. Won't You Take Me Home. Intuition.

My intentions are good, I use my intuition
It takes me for a ride
But I never understood other people's superstitions
It seemed like suicide
And as I play the game of life
I try to make it better each and every day
And when I struggle in the night
The magic of the music seems to light the way

Ah intuition, takes me there
Intuition, takes me everywhere

Well my instincts are fine, I had to learn to use them
in order to survive
And time after time I found that old suspicion
it?s good to be alive
When you?re deep down and out and lose communication
With nothing left to say

It?s then I realize it?s only a condition
Of seeing things that way
Ah intuition, takes me there
Intuition, takes me everywhere

Ah intuition, takes me there
Intuition, takes me everywhere