Andrea Radice - Recovery - di James Arthur

Il testo

I don’t want to play this game no more
I don’t wanna play it
I don’t want to 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 showing
I don’t want to see that
Look at all the stones they keep on throwing
I don’t want to feel that
Like sun that will keep on burning
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 sound 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, my recovery
Keep soaring
Keep song-writing
Keep soaring
Keep song-writing
My recovery

And I can hear the choirs keep on singing
Tell me what they’re saying
And I can hear the phone
It keeps on ringing
I don’t want to answer
I know that I used to listen
And I know I’ve become dismissive

In my recovery
I’m a soldier at war
I have broken down walls
I defined
I designed
My recovery

In the sound 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, my recovery
Keep soaring
Keep song-writing
Keep soaring
Keep song-writing
My recovery

In my recovery
I’m a soldier at war
I have broken down walls
I defined
I designed
My recovery

In the sound 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, my recovery
Keep soaring
Keep song-writing
Keep soaring
Keep song-writing
My recovery
Keep soaring
Keep song-writing

 accordi per chitarra 

Sim
I don't want to play this game no more
Sol             Re
I don't wanna play it
Sim
I don't want to stay 'round here no more
Sol             Re
I don't wanna stay here
     La                       Sol
Like rain on a Monday morning
     La                             Sol
Like pain that just keeps on going on
Sim              
Look at all the hate they keep on showing
Sol               Re
I don't want to see that
Sim
Look at all the stones they keep on throwing
Sol               Re
I don't want to feel that
     La                            Sol
Like Sun that will keep on burning
  La                         Sol
I used to be so discerning, oh
      Sim
In my recovery
     Sol
Im a soldier at war
       La           
I have broken down walls
  Sol
I defined
  La
I designed
   Sim
My recovery
       La
In the sound of the sea
       Sol
In the oceans of me
  Sol
I defined
  La
I designed
   Sim
My recovery
Keep soaring,
Keep song-writing
My recovery
    Sim
And I can hear the choirs keep on singing
Sol                    Re
Tell me what they’re saying
    Sim
And I can hear the phone It keeps on ringing
Sol               Re
I don’t want to answer
  La                         Sol
I know that I used to listen
      La                          Sol
And I know I’ve become dismissive
      Sim
In my recovery
     Sol
Im a soldier at war
       La           
I have broken down walls
  Sol
I defined
  La
I designed
   Sim
My recovery
       La
In the sound of the sea
       Sol
In the oceans of me
  Sol
I defined
  La
I designed
   Sim
My recovery
Keep soaring,
Keep song-writing
My recovery
      Sim
In my recovery
     Sol
Im a soldier at war
       La           
I have broken down walls
  Sol
I defined
  La
I designed
   Sim
My recovery
       La
In the sound of the sea
       Sol
In the oceans of me
  Sol
I defined
  La
I designed
   Sim
My recovery
Keep soaring,
Keep song-writing
My recovery