Recovery Frank Turner

[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
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 dipping in my darkness with Serotonin-boosters
Cider and some kind of smelling salts!

[Chorus]
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