Lo-Fi - Bronze Radio Return

I said this old time speaker just blew my mind

It’s so lo-fi

That crackle sizzles my soul

And I just fell in love with a 45

That I kept alive, in a box over 30 years old

And I don’t know what it is

But there’s something there

I hear that needle scratching, vinyl catching

Warmth you can’t compare

It’s lo-fi

And when the static moans

Tape hisses and the beat breaks through your bones

Don’t try to get your dial tone

Its lo fi on the line, gonna take you home

Oh my Lo-Fi

Oh my Lo-Fi

Oh my Lo-Fi

Oh my Lo-Fi

Now everything seems so high defined

And over shined

I couldn’t tell you what’s real

Can’t hear between the lines

Cuz what we find

Is sound for mass appeal

But what keeps me moving

Keeps me going

Old tape reels that keep improving

I always come back to my four track

With a tape stacked and I wonder why

It’s lo-fi

And when the static moans

Tape hisses and the beat breaks through your bones

Don’t try to get your dial tone

Its lo fi on the line, gonna take you home

Oh my Lo-Fi

Oh my Lo-Fi

Oh my Lo-Fi

Oh my Lo-Fi

It’s lo-fi

And when the static moans

Tape hisses and the beat breaks through your bones

Don’t try to get your dial tone

It’s lo fi on the line, gonna take you home

Oh my Lo-Fi

Oh my Lo-Fi

Oh my Lo-Fi

Oh my Lo-Fi