James Arthur - Recovery
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EmI don't wanna play this game no more
CI don't wanna Gplay it
EmI don't wanna stay round here no more
CI don't wanna Gstay here
Like Drain on a Monday morningC
Like Dpain that just keeps on going oCn
EmLook at all the hate they keep on showin
CI don't wanna see tGhat
EmLook at all the stones they keep on throwin
CI don't wanna feel tGhat
LDike sun that will keep on burninCg
ADnd I used to be so discerning ohC
In my Emrecovery
I'm a Csoldier at war
I have Gbroken down walls
I deDfined, I designed
MyEm recovery
In the Csalt of the sea
In the oGceans of me
I Ddefined, I designed
MEmy recovery
EmAnd I can hear the choirs keep on singing
CTell me what they'reG saying
EmI can hear the phone, it keeps on ringing
CI don't wanna answeGr
DI know that I used to listeCn
DAnd I know I've become dismissive, oCh
In my Emrecovery
I'm a Csoldier at war
I have Gbroken down walls
I deDfined, I designed
MyEm recovery
In the Csalt of the sea
In the oGceans of me
I Ddefined, I designed
MEmy recovery