No Agenda

A song within a song You get lost I go wrong We cross dissolving into music or oblong And I think that it's easier if I drink So I drink to your dream way off beam Way off in the past And I'm cast far away Every Sunday My world in one day My moon and my someday My sins Tiny fish with big fins Blurry monsters come in Inside... Inside it's the same Go on give it to me Give me the blame Give me the shame Give me a number and a name Give me a dragon to tame Give me a monkey to frame I'm game And I ride And I glide And I travel inside Inside your inside No Agenda Inside your inside No Agenda No Agenda