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