November Lyrics
Sick From Recovering (and) Sick Of Recovering
The circulation in my leg is pretty poor
From kneeling down on my bed with a guitar on my bare thigh
All night and I'm lucky the heat is on
And my tongue's still sore from all the cough drops
I had when I was sick
And so I still feel sick
In a completely different sense
And I still don't know what color my eyes are
And to be honest I don't really care
From Letras Mania