Frank Turner - Recovery - live from london / 2013 lyrics

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Frank Turner - Recovery - live from london / 2013 lyrics

Blacking in and out in a strange flat in east London Somebody I don't really know just gave me something to help Set me down and stop me always thinking about you And you know your life is heading in a questionable Direction when you're off in days with strangers And you can't remember anything except way you sound When you told me you didn't know what I should do It's a long road out to recovery from here A long way back to the light A long road out to recovery from here A long way to make it right And so I wake up in the morning just like every other day And just like every boring blues song I get swallowed by the pain And so I fumble for your figure in the darkness just to make it go away But you're not lying there any longer and I know That it's my fault so I been pounding on the floor And I've been crawling up the walls and I've been divvying my darkness And Serotonin boosters, cider and some kind of smelling salts It's a long road out to recovery from here A long way back to the light A long road out to recovery from here A long way to make it right So on the first night we met you said well darling let's make a deal If anybody ever asks us well let's say that we met in jail And that's the story that I'm sticking to like A southern face that comforts but today I need to hear Some truth if I'm ever getting through this Yea you once sent me a letter that said if I was lost at sea Close my eyes and catch a time idea and only think of me Well darling now I'm sinking I'm as lost as Lost can be and I'm hoping you can drag me Off and down and out to my recovery If you could just give me a sign and just a subtle little glimmer A suggestion that you'd have me if I could only make me better Then I'd stand a little stronger as I walk a little taller all the time 'Cause I know that you are cynical but I think I can convince you yea 'cause broken people Can get better if they really want to Or at least that's what I have to tell myself if I'm hoping to survive It's a long road out to recovery from here A long way back to the light A long road out to recovery from here A long way back to whats right Darling, sweet lover, won't you help me to recover Darling, sweet lover, won't you help me to recover Darling, sweet lover, won't you help me to recover Darling, sweet lover, one day this will all be over