Verse 1:

I clock in at noon, the sun's too loud for me

My coffee tastes like gravity pulling me

Every mirror shows a version I pretend to be

So I write my name in rain on the broken street

Chorus:

I'm a loser, a low-fi king of the curb

Trashcan symphonies while the city stirs

I ain't got fortune, but I got a stubborn flame

In this loser core, I’m still calling my name

Verse 2:

Phone buzzes with memes and late-night deals

Friends drift by, like dust under neon wheels

I spill the truth in a song no one wants to hear

And press delete on fear with tear-streaked gears

Chorus:

I'm a loser, a low-fi king of the curb

Trashcan symphonies while the city stirs

I ain't got fortune, but I got a stubborn flame

In this loser core, I’m still calling my name