| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| we never talked on a cellular telephone… | |
| we never talked | |
| we never |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| we never talked on a cellular telephone | |
| we never talked | |
| we never |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| we never talked on a cellular telephone | |
| we never talked | |
| we never |