Northwoods

I would like to say that I'm all over it And that I do the things I say I do Seemingly simple but more of a chore To mean anything anymore I've told lies painted white And gotten thrown into ethereal riots But that's alright now, wouldn't you agree? Because I'm working on my masterpiece It's like I'm hiding in full galore Dressed to the nines for an evening at home I'm still playing games in front of my mirror Because I know the show must go on Halfway gone down a bottle Deep diving in the black gold I gotta find something clever somehow No vacation for my lonely mind Maybе this time I'll say something That means somеthing But I can never give you no promises But I can give you this Slow burn to reach a stepping stone Almost running out of air On my mission to the moon Gotta get me out of here So just listen to me go So just listen to me go But just so you know If only I could Oh, I'd go back to the Northwoods