No Agenda - Hammock

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