Just lay back and enjoy this gift from me (take it)
The silence in your ears the darkness (in your brain)
Your sorrow replaced by my treatment (to forget)
Your worries your troubles without regrets

I set you free

Why’d you want to ride a dead horse?
Do you want to ride?

If you think injustice is a privilege to you
The problem is not life itself
The real problem is you

So do you feel better? I hope you do (trust me)
Those scars under your eyes will disappear (so quickly)
That you won’t know if it was (dream or reality)
Now stand on your two feet and start moving
Do something now

Why’d you want to ride a dead horse?
Do you want to ride?

If you think injustice is a privilege to you
The problem is not life itself
The real problem is you

Head up high
Cause I am sick of hearing you whine
Straight ahead
And don’t turn back