Stuck in a room, in a rut
Scratch my head, spill my guts on the floor
âCause Iâve been here before
And it coarses down the back of my spine
Boredom sets in and Iâm losing my mind
Iâm numb, but awake and
The summer sun on the skin of your neck, it holds
Everything that you need to forget
The cold, because you need to forget and
Remember when, there was no reason
To get out of bed, just lay there in dreaming
Cabin fever, lock me up inside
Iâm a permanent fixture, indoors where I reside
Because we cut our teeth falling underneath
But this cabin fever, is all weâve got, itâs all weâve got
But the fact remains that weâre all to blame
And weâll take the fall for our own mistakes
Like the way we ran before our feet
Could hold our bones from underneath
Iâm bored indoors, miss the summer heat
Forget the stress we left in the fallen leaves
Still stuck indoors, these walls my keeper
Iâm getting sick of cabin fever
(Iâm getting sick of cabin fever; Iâm getting sick ofâ¦)
Cabin fever, lock me up inside
Iâm a permanent fixture, indoors where I reside
Because we cut our teeth falling underneath
But this cabin fever, is all weâve got, itâs all weâve got
This is all that weâve got! (Malcolm)This is all that weâve got!