I think it’s about a girl (Indie Cindy)that makes songs in the genre of lo-fi lullabies. And one day she has a lot of self doubt about these songs that she has made, and thinks that her songs are not good enough (I assume that because of the lyrics “But the only chart that it ever scratch was in Cindy’s heart which would fall apart Cause it was barely attach. To anything other than Broken synthesizer keys, Cassette tapes and burnt CDs) So in all that self doubt she quote on quote “tore her studio down” “threw her equipment around” “until it was her basement again”…..sad story
I think it’s about a girl (Indie Cindy)that makes songs in the genre of lo-fi lullabies. And one day she has a lot of self doubt about these songs that she has made, and thinks that her songs are not good enough (I assume that because of the lyrics “But the only chart that it ever scratch was in Cindy’s heart which would fall apart Cause it was barely attach. To anything other than Broken synthesizer keys, Cassette tapes and burnt CDs) So in all that self doubt she quote on quote “tore her studio down” “threw her equipment around” “until it was her basement again”…..sad story