No Direction

Singing hymns on road and pavements
Hungry Jims, no one saves them
Walkin' north, talkin' south
With firm intention
And I don’t know what I’m talking about
It’s firm intention
In this dreary life, with no direction
What this cause says about my life
And no direction, no direction!!!
To enter a place like an alien
To leave a place like an alien
What’s this calling? What’s this calling?
Firm intention
Better feel it, better believe it
Firm intension
Watch that feeling, watch that feeling
Or I’ll grab it, or I’ll grab it
Watch that feeling, watch that feeling
Or I’ll grab it, or I’ll grab it