Vacation

I was compressed into a pixel
Reifications right up the road
Its hot as hell, licking my elbow
Don’t you know I sing like a bird, my love, the cage

Oh what the hell can I can say
Syncopate the way it turned out

I syncopate the way it turned out
Resolute with God on my side I synthesized

Oh no I can tell the impasse is real
Theres no need to find the key
Oh no I can tell the impasse is real
Theres no hand in this world that can cure

The peace of mind to render slowly
Dulled my sense of time and urgency
To reify was still my goal
But I don’t rush the long haul

Oh no I can tell
No hand in this world