You say you want to flee from the coming day
you want to be alone for the rest of your stay
she thinks and she writes
she is always in fight
she wants to disappear in the big wide world
you hear the echoes of the corny drawings
and you believe the sunset is an inning
you drink with your intuition and thought god is not great
and you see all your quest as a dangerous threat
she thinks and she writes
she crumples his lines
she wants to be in nothingness in the big wide world
in the big wide world
she stands alone on the stage in the cone of light
she thinks and she writes
she is always in fight
she wants to disappear in the big wide world
she wants to disappear in the big wide world
in the big wild world
in the big wild world
in the big wide world.