Into the woods
To go and cut down an oak tree
Pick something good
Something I know will hold me
Better than you
Better than poetry
Into the woods
Into the would

I live the metaphors I write?
Happiness is a choice that you make
Yeah, right
People would kill for the spotlight
Well, they can use my knife

Good night, I just need my beauty sleep
Goodbye, won't you let me rest in peace
Maybe I would finally feel like me
In a suit of arbor
Good night, I just need my beauty sleep
My life was an actor preparing
It's time for the role that's made for me
It's time to play the martyr

Into the weeds
Don't I make a great addition?
Now you see me
But remember I'm a magician
People would kill
To be in this position
People would kill
Well, they can use my knife

Good night, I just need my beauty sleep
Goodbye, won't you let me rest in peace
Maybe I would finally feel like me
In a suit of arbor
Good night, I just need my beauty sleep
My life was an actor preparing
It's time for the role that's made for me
It's time to play the martyr
It's time to play the martyr

(Go)

Good night, I just need my beauty sleep
Goodbye, won't you let me rest in peace
Maybe I would finally feel like me
In a suit of arbor
Good night, I just need my beauty sleep
My life was an actor preparing
It's time for the role that's made for me
It's time to play the martyr
It's time to play the martyr