Because thinking doesn't help anymore
I wish to step out of reality
The world is going to explode
So much violence without mercy
I can't stand it let's forget
And I hope that my wounds
To be a cowboy all day
That way I forget the pain
To be forgotten nothing else
That way resting will be easier
Because this world mistreats
the truly innocent and genuinely happy people
And I hope that my wounds
To be a cowboy all day
That way I forget the pain
And I hope that my wounds
To be a cowboy all day
That way I forget the pain
To think that it's very likely that the world will change
To think that the world is enough, it's full of wickedness
To think that some summer things will be the same
To think, I wish not to think