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
Keep soaring, keep song-writing
Keep soaring, keep song-writing
My recovery, recovery
Recovery, recovery
My recovery
Keep soaring, keep song-writing
Keep soaring, keep song-writing
Recovery, recovery
Recovery, 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
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
Keep soaring, keep song-writing
Keep soaring, keep song-writing
My recovery, recovery
Recovery, recovery
My recovery
Keep soaring, keep song-writing
Keep soaring, keep song-writing
Recovery, recovery
Recovery, recovery
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
Keep soaring, keep song-writing
Keep soaring, keep song-writing
Recovery, recovery
Recovery, recovery
My recovery
My recovery
My recovery
Keep soaring, keep song-writing
Keep soaring, keep song-writing
Recovery, recovery
Recovery, recovery
Keep soaring, keep song-writing
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