Loser-Fi

I'll mend your soles
I'm the shoemakers son
And I suppose I could fit
Your dress

But I wanna write spiteful accordion soundtracks
I wanna be more imagined than not
I want to turn transparent in the spotlight
And wear shades at all times

I think I'm ambitious in a way
I think I'm ambitious in a way
I think I'm ambitious in a way
Ambition indicate (in decay)
Loser-fi



Credits
Writer(s): Emil Lars Oedling, Norsten Robert Olof, Hellman Anders Karl, Oberg Patrick Kurt
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