Hibernate

Is it just me, or is this cave getting smaller? And the dust is growing mean And the rocks have turned their backs And the ceiling's crumbling down on me It can't be me who turned this something into nothing And it can't be me who tainted all the food And it can't be me whose hunger's just a metaphor, but What is there to do When you're bored of your own company Don't know what else to do today So I hibernate, and I hibernate And I hibernate, and I hibernate I'm sleeping with my head on backwards Cuz I hesitate, and I hesitate And I hesitate, and I hesitate It wasn't me who thought that nothing ever faded And impermanence was hell And my claws sharpened themselves And I simply couldn't bother to be anywhere but here This isn't me, although I struggle for an answer As the winter air is calling me to sleep And this barren forest melody won't ever be a lullaby again So what is there to do When you're bored of your own company And how can you preserve The joy of discovery Don't know what else to do today So I hibernate, and I hibernate And I hibernate, and I hibernate I'm sleeping with my head on backwards Cuz I hesitate, and I hesitate And I hesitate, and I hesitate