Capsule
Daniel Frederic Seim, Justin Andrew Harris
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
