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the gradual recovery of health and strength after illness
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Get the physical medium, ready to be ripped into mp3 and then forgotten on a dusty shelf somewhere. Also includes immediate 11-track download making that aspect moot.
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Wrapped up in a padded room
Feels like I am in a tomb
It reminds me of my mother's womb
And it leaves me time for thinking
Been this way since sometime in June
Someone caught me howling at the moon
Hoping that I can get out soon
But this ship just might be sinking
Oh, I could use a little convalescence
Oh, I need some convalescence
Shotgun shot in the dead of night
Can't sleep cuz the dark is way too bright
See myself heading right for the light
I guess I have been drinking
No idea how long I've been here
Something 'bout this place a little queer
My mind is missing one more gear
Little lightbulb blinking
Oh, I could use a little convalescence
Oh, I need some convalescence
Oh, i could use a little convalescence
Oh, how I need some convalescence
Wrapped up in a padded room
Feels like I am in a tomb
It reminds me of my mother's womb
And it leaves me time for thinking
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