No Intention

The renegade feeling satisfied You blinked and closed your eyes You like the feeling of Saturday You love the danger in the night The restless corpse is collapsing wind The breath is daffodil What won't be coming is lapsing Into the universal fill Or maybe just no intention Or maybe just no intention (Wah-oh, oh-oh, oh-ohh!) When I am full with endeavor Nothing can stop gestalt The freshness of my reality Makes me feel tingly and hot When you wake up shouting, "Idea!" Is that a punishment? You represent, saying "I'm real!" But is that what you meant? Maybe you meant no intention Maybe you meant no intention (Wah-oh, oh-oh, oh-ohh!) No intention No intention