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