Letra de Recovery - Frank Turner
Letra de canci�n de Recovery de Frank Turner lyrics
Blacking in and out in a strange flat in east London.
Somebody I don�t really know just gave me something to help settle me down
And to stop me from always thinking about you.
And you know your life is heading in a questionable direction when you�re up for days with strangers
And you can�t remember anything
Except the way you sounded when you told me you didn�t know what I should do.
It�s a long road up to recovery from here, a long way back to the light.
A long road up to recovery from here, a long way to making it right.
And I�ve been waking 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 that�s my fault
So I�ve been pounding on the floor and I�ve been crawling up the walls
And I�ve been deepening my darkness with serotonin boosters, cider and some kind of smelling salts.
It�s a long road up to recovery from here, a long way back to the light.
A long road up to recovery from here, a long way to making it right.
And on the first night we met you said �well darling, let�s make a deal.
If anybody ever asks us let's just tell them that we met in jail.�
And that�s the story that I�m sticking to like a stony-faced accomplice
But tonight I need to hear some truth if I�m ever getting through this.
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/recovery-frank-turner.php
Yeah, you once sent me a letter that said �if you�re lost at
Sea,
Close your eyes and catch a tide, my dear, and only think of me.�
Well darling now I�m sinking
I�m as lost as lost can be
And I was hoping you could drag me out from down here towards my recovery.
If you could just give me a sign, yeah just a subtle little glimmer,
Some suggestion that you�d have me if I could only make me better,
Then I would stand a little stronger as I walk a little taller all the time.
Because I know you are a cynic but I think I can convince you
Yeah, �cause broken people can get better if they really want to
Or at least that�s what I have to tell myself if I am hoping to survive.
It�s a long road up to recovery from here, a long way back to the light.
A long road up to recovery from here, a long way to making it 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.
Somebody I don�t really know just gave me something to help settle me down
And to stop me from always thinking about you.
And you know your life is heading in a questionable direction when you�re up for days with strangers
And you can�t remember anything
Except the way you sounded when you told me you didn�t know what I should do.
It�s a long road up to recovery from here, a long way back to the light.
A long road up to recovery from here, a long way to making it right.
And I�ve been waking 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 that�s my fault
So I�ve been pounding on the floor and I�ve been crawling up the walls
And I�ve been deepening my darkness with serotonin boosters, cider and some kind of smelling salts.
It�s a long road up to recovery from here, a long way back to the light.
A long road up to recovery from here, a long way to making it right.
And on the first night we met you said �well darling, let�s make a deal.
If anybody ever asks us let's just tell them that we met in jail.�
And that�s the story that I�m sticking to like a stony-faced accomplice
But tonight I need to hear some truth if I�m ever getting through this.
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/recovery-frank-turner.php
Yeah, you once sent me a letter that said �if you�re lost at
Sea,
Close your eyes and catch a tide, my dear, and only think of me.�
Well darling now I�m sinking
I�m as lost as lost can be
And I was hoping you could drag me out from down here towards my recovery.
If you could just give me a sign, yeah just a subtle little glimmer,
Some suggestion that you�d have me if I could only make me better,
Then I would stand a little stronger as I walk a little taller all the time.
Because I know you are a cynic but I think I can convince you
Yeah, �cause broken people can get better if they really want to
Or at least that�s what I have to tell myself if I am hoping to survive.
It�s a long road up to recovery from here, a long way back to the light.
A long road up to recovery from here, a long way to making it 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.
