Pixel Lounge Sway

Home base, doors closed,

I’m sliding in the zone,

Tetris-blocks of logic, yeah,

I’m building on my own.

Everything is slacker, yeah,

everything is tight, Bit-crushed conversation,

keeping everything in sight.

I’m the logic in the leisure,

I’m the R&B desire,

Mapping out the

evolution, stoking up the fire.

Oh, we’re sliding through the frequency,

the contrast is the key,

From the pixelated rhythm to the soul inside of me!

It’s the Tiguidou vibration,

the slacker-bit delight, Everything is balanced,

keeping us in flight.

Tara is the center,

the center is the art,

I’m mapping out the universe inside a human heart!

Building something special while the city drifts away,

Mapping out the future in the quiet of the day.

Meaw meaw, it’s a slacker-bit routine,

Meaw meaw, in the space between the screen.

Synchronized, prioritized, the energy is deep,

We’ve found the final frequency,

the promise that we keep!