[Verse 1]

Tiny muscle

Work your magic, now the party's done

It's a long haul

But you can do it, you're a natural

No more trophies

As the consolation fantasy

Like a nervous

Random stranger at a gloryhole

At a gloryhole

[Verse 2]

While I'm evolving

From a child to an aging child

You're maturing

From a memory to a legacy

Not complaining

Living better in a time capsule

No more trophies

No more falsified identities

[Outro]

We never talked on a cellular telephone

We never talked on a cellular telephone

We never talked on a cellular telephone

We never talked on

We never talked

We never