Warwick Smith - Recover
Woah
Count to ten until you feel better
It's a fake out, keep it together
You can do this, baby, you're clever
Woah
It's a shit show out in the suburbs
There's a whole world left to discover
Take the hit, take time and recover
It's been raining
For a day and
Maybe one to eight years
But who's complaining
Keep your head down
Keep your heart pure
Keep your head wise
But my heart's so sore
I've been aching
I've been waiting
For the rain to pass but
Looks like it's staying
Letting loose
I'm not holding back my swings
When you're fighting for your life
You lose sight of all the good things
When your chest gets tight and the weight comes down
And the bright light dims in your old hometown
You can run or you can stay and fight again
Woah
Count to ten until you feel better
It's a fake out, keep it together
You can do this, baby, you're clever
Woah
It's a shit show out in the suburbs
There's a whole world left to discover
Take the hit, take time and recover
Couple grazed knees
From the rough streets
Only going 10 but it
Felt like it was 80
Keep your cool now
Keep your thoughts clean
Keep it in check
What's that 'sposed to mean?
Mossy rocks, well
That's a woeful foe
Better take a loss on them
Or else everyone will know
Dribble out
Any string of words you spin
When there's nothing left to lose
Then there's everything to win
When your chest gets tight and the weight comes down
And the bright light dims in your old hometown
You can run or you can stay and fight again
Woah
Count to ten until you feel better
It's a fake out, keep it together
You can do this, baby, you're clever
Woah
It's a shit show out in the suburbs
There's a whole world left to discover
Take the hit, take time and recover
Woah
Count to ten until you feel better
It's a fake out, keep it together
You can do this, baby, you're clever
Woah
It's a shit show out in the suburbs
There's a whole world left to discover
Take the hit, take time and recover
Written by:
Warwick Smith
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