I sware this house is getting smaller by the day
Simone, I've got to leave
I know it's cliché when I say, "it isn't you
It's me" and I can't breath
Maybe lonely is the only way I'll be...
The door is open, but I have my doubts
There's something keeping me inside this house
All this cold rain, and there's still a drought
It's cabin fever and there's no way out
No way out
The big ol' bad world put a target on my back
I know you told me I should toughen my back
Baby, I'm stone, and I'm gonna crack
Fade away if I don't cut myself some slack...
The door is open but I have my doubts
There's something keeping me inside this house
All this cold rain, and there's still a drought
It's cabin fever and there's no way out
No way out