Menomena - Capsule

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

Written by:
Daniel Frederic Seim, Justin Andrew Harris

Publisher:
Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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