Well, I've got cabin fever
And I can't take it down
It's like I'm falling deeper
And I can't turn it' round
Well, I've got cabin fever
And I can't stand the sound
Don't ask me for a favour
'Cause I will turn out down
Been around a minute, now I'm stuck in my feelings
Tired of tripping over my fat feet
Oh, you say I'm cynical, baby, that's close
Careful what you spread around making my toast
Now I'm at my limit, oh, it's easy to see
Run a seven-minute mile, didn't find peace
Searching for the right amount, checking my dose
Don't give me the run-around, baby, get close
Well, I've got cabin fever
And I can't take it down
It's like I'm falling deeper
And I can't turn it' round
Well, I've got cabin fever
And I can't stand the sound
Don't ask me for a favour
'Cause I will turn out down
Oh, I've gone and done it, but it wasn't my fault
Giving me the run-around, baby, let's talk
Tired of writing messages into my phone
Talking to myself, oh, I'd rather not be
Holding on to something that's nothing to me
Caught up in the drama now, not me
Reminds me of another self that's not whole
Finally think I'm finding my heartbeat
Well, I've got cabin fever
And I can't take it down
It's like I'm falling deeper
And I can't turn it' round
Well, I've got cabin fever
And I can't stand the sound
Don't ask me for a favour
'Cause I will turn out down
Well, I've got cabin fever
And I can't take it down
It's like I'm falling deeper
And I can't turn it' round
Well, I've got cabin fever
And I can't stand the sound
Don't ask me for a favour
'Cause I will turn out down
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