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