Sitting in with a cold, watching the rain.
I shouldn't complain. I shouldn't complain.
I miss him now, he's far away.
He comes home today. He comes home today
It's just a cold, there will be more.
My head is sore. My head is sore.
My lips are chapped, my nose is runny.
It isn't funny. It isn't funny.
My throat hurts, it's hard to breathe.
Why can't I leave? Why can't I leave?
I'm coughing too, it hurts my chest.
I need to rest. I need to rest.
Sitting in with a cold, watching the rain.
I shouldn't complain. I shouldn't complain.
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