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 collapsed wind
The breath is daffodil
What not become what is lapsing
Into the universal fill
Or maybe just
No intention
Or maybe just
No inention
Woah
When I am full with endeavor
Nothing can stop _____
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
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 collapsed wind The breath is daffodil What not become what is lapsing Into the universal fill Or maybe just
No intention Or maybe just No inention Woah
When I am full with endeavor Nothing can stop _____ 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 Woah
No intention No intention Woah
^Correct lyrics.