

(yeah) Up where the pines lean heavy on the roof
Forty miles out, we don't need no proof
Only the woodstove feeding on the spark
Two shadows moving, cutting up the dark
Throw another log on the dying coal
Let the heat take complete control (oh-oh-oh)
Cabin fever, burning down the walls
Wild and loud while the winter falls Lost out in the timber,
sinking in the sheets
Sweat and smoke and raw-boned beats (uh!)
Frost on the glass,
fogging up the view
Nothing else matters but the weight of you
Cedar beam ceiling shaking with the sound
Forty miles deep in the backcountry ground
Let the cold wind howl outside the door
We don't need that world
anymore (yeah!)
Cabin fever, burning down the walls
Wild and loud while the winter falls Lost out in the timber,
sinking in the sheets
Sweat and smoke and raw-boned beats
No power lines,
no ringing phone
Just flesh and bone,
wild and alone
Deep in the spruce,
locked in the knot
Taking every single thing we got (burn it down!)
Cabin fever, burning down the walls
Wild and loud while the winter falls Lost out in the timber,
sinking in the sheets
Sweat and smoke and raw-boned beats
(raw-boned beats!)
Lost in the timber...
(yeah, lost in the timber)