call me anti-social

New Found Glory

ItÂ?s a barren land but they all throw shade
I canÂ?t make peace. Post modern Age
Im a tourist Lost in translation
And thereÂ?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

IÂ?m trapped in another boring summer
While everyone is living it up
But its way too hot to go outside
When I donÂ?t relate to anyone

Call Me anti-social. ItÂ?s more than I could hope for

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

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

IÂ?m trapped in another boring summer
While everyone is living it up
But its way too hot to go outside
When I donÂ?t relate to anyone

Call Me anti-social. ItÂ?s more than I could hope for