Recovery - Acoustic

I don't wanna play this game no more

I don't wanna play it

I don't wanna stay round here no more

I don't wanna stay here

Like rain on a Monday morning

Like pain that just keeps on going on

Look at all the hate they keep on showin'

I don't wanna see that

Look at all the stones they keep on throwin'

I don't wanna feel that

Like sun that will keep on burning

And I used to be so discerning, oh

In my recovery

I'm a soldier at war

I have broken down walls

I defined, I designed

My recovery

In the salt of the sea

In the oceans of me

I defined, I designed

My recovery

My recovery

And I can hear the choirs keep on singing

Tell me what they're saying

I can hear the phone, it keeps on ringing

I don't wanna answer

And I know that I used to listen

And I know I've become dismissive, oh

In my recovery

I'm a soldier at war

I have broken down walls

I defined, I designed

My recovery

In the salt of the sea

In the oceans of me

I defined, I designed

My recovery

My, my, my recovery

Oh, I'm a soldier at war

In my recovery

I'm a soldier at war

I have broken down walls

I defined, I designed

My recovery

In the salt of the sea

In the oceans of me

I defined, I designed

My recovery

My recovery

My recovery