Vacation

I was compressed into a pixel
Reifications right up the road, my dear

Its hot as hell, licking my elbow
But you know I sing like a bird, my love, the cage

Oh what- oh what the hell can I 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
There's no hand in this world that can cure

The peace of mind to render slowly
Was dullin' my sense of time and urgency

To reify was still my goal
But I don't rush the long haul, babe, babe, babe

Oh no I can tell
No hand in this world
No hand in this world

Oh no I can tell
No hand in this world
No hand in this world

Oh no I can tell the impasse is real
There's no need to find the key

Oh no I can tell the impasse is real
There's no hand in this world that can cure me