And old VHS-C
Of a fresher you and me
Marked with just an X
Thought there really should be three
Unplayable, extinct
But inside we're leaning light
In a mutual apex
Of abandon and instinct
The truth of how we were
Is caught and trapped in there
An obsolete ca**ette
Now daring us to dare
Will we buy an old machine
To see what can't be seen
Or just let ourselves forget
The best of all we've been