Low-Fidelity (v. 6)


Fast ahead but moving back
On floating scales and bleeding tracks
Digitized for winning hands
All playing through our last demands
Filters off and coming down
An era lost inside the sound
We're humming to our favourite songs
Distorted but still going strong

I can't seem to find where every story went amiss
Unsettled by the sounds, we're falling into the abyss
I miss the little things that comfort me, they cover up these tragedies
But it's fine, fine oh yeah

Vintage notions set aside
Swallowed swords, these lossless tides
A promise made for new returns
It's who you know, not what you've learned
As everyone keeps going mad
They can't recall what we once had
With fire breathers born of greed
Embracing mediocrity

I can't seem to find where every story went amiss
Unsettled by the sounds, we're falling into the abyss
I miss the little things that comfort me, they cover up these tragedies
But it's fine, fine oh yeah
It's fine, fine oh yeah

We're tracing every shiver crawling up and down your neck
Always finding evolutions no one here could quite dissect
With nothing all that simple in the lines left to amend
It's like trying to cure a cancer that you'll never comprehend

Now let it in, oh let it in
Let it in, just let it in

I can't seem to find where every story went amiss
Unsettled by the sounds, we're falling into the abyss
I miss the little things that comfort me, they cover up these tragedies
But it's fine, fine oh yeah
It's fine, fine oh yeah

Oh yeah

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