It’s a barren land but they all throw shade
I can’t make peace. Post modern Age
Im a tourist Lost in translation
And there’s nothing new Under the sun

You see I like it so much better when Im safe inside
In a desert good company is hard to find
To keep a nourished mind. I need water

I’m trapped in another boring summer
While everyone is living it up
But its way too hot to go outside
When I don’t relate to anyone

Call Me anti-social. It’s more than I could hope for

I’m not a star of stage and screen
I don’t know lines but you make a scene
I’m an alien crashed in an old west town
Beem me up. Get me out

You see I like it so much better when I’m safe inside
Even though I know my reputations on the line
To keep a nourished mind. I need Water!

I’m trapped in another boring summer
While everyone is living it up
But its way too hot to go outside
When I don’t relate to anyone

Call Me anti-social. It’s more than I could hope for