I went back to the desert Little Midwest in me And now I'm colder Then I used to be I live in a fortress The shape of my body And now there's a coldness And it's shaped like me And now I don't suffer Anymore bullshit gladly Even though everything's bullshit now Here in 2019 And you can bet it's gonna be A bunch of bullshit too Out in sweet 2020 Or whenever this album's released I went back to the desert With a skull full of teeth But now I'm quieter Then I thought I'd be Came back to the desert And the desert came into me And now there's a quietness And it's deafening Solitude for the stoic (Solitude for the stoic) Mirth for the merry (Mirth for the merry) A quiet room for the overwhelmed (A quiet room for the overwhelmed) Arcades for the ADHD (Arcades for the ADHD) Health for the sickly (Health for the sickly) A big day for Grimley (A big day for Grimley) Good luck everybody (Good luck everybody) Good luck everybody (Good luck everybody)