I’m longing for you cabin in the woods
That faraway place, alone, undisturbed
Two thousand kilometers West, one thousand kilometers North
Hell let’s make it North of 60
Make some friends up that far
Hopefully or not
Who am I to arrive with my needs
Sure it’s far from here
It’s close to somewhere else

A need to getaway
Connected
Too connected
The idea is better than the wish
A week out there and what will I miss
All of it, you know that’s it
You want to leave
But here’s who you are

A week away, maybe
More than that, doubtful
Maybe 2 or 3 if you’re stubborn
That’s no virtue, don’t you know
Peace and quiet, sure I get it
What you love is the opposite
Need and want, nothing more
Five, six days in a cabin so far

Clear your head
Get back to town
Turn that frown upsidedown
Get over yourself
Isn’t that it
Then why am I so sick of it
I am but I’m not
Stay fluid and don’t get caught