He's a space cowboy he doesn't follow society's rules
So do you see the world in his eyes
Such a beautiful lie that he tells everyone
He found the cure to depression

It's just a trip to Mars away
You got to stop breathing to make it there though
With bloodshot eyes and hope in his smile
He found the cure to depression

On a mountain of lies that he told the world
His ascension to Mars has already begun
In his grin there is lies that has been told
He found the cure to depression

The world is a pin-up map to him
Cold and fragile but nothing true to hold 
Depression and happiness is all the same
They're not destinations their emotions that you feel

So put up your hand in a gun shape
Cadets you're about to rank up
Bang!!
You're a space cowboy now