Luyện nghe bài hát Recovering

old die hard, growing bitter from trying to be broken
while these comfortable are smothered with affection
well, i to switch between the two
i choose whatever you, that I should be allowed to
slip the cracks and get back to the living
these walls are
send to check on me and take notes on my recovery

one will get me through the day
but I take two
when I take three pills the song to play
one that won't go away. And even though I
one pill get me through the day
I two anyway
when I mix four pills with a drink the song to play
its in the of my head and its everywhere
and its all I can think

its all spinning out of
for one day this is out of my hands
while under supervision,
everything is, is
but when unsuspected, is under the radar
and goes, so here I sit,
almost

I between hospitals and halfway homes
between halfway living and halfway
and I all the awful things that no one needs to know
I my medicine and make them believe that i'm a better man

one pill will get me the day
but I two anyway
when I take three pills the song to play
one that won't go away. And even though I
one will get me through the day
I take two
when I mix pills with a drink the song starts to play
its in the back of my head and its
and its all I can about

but I hear the song
its
surrounding me and in my ears.
the perfect song will call for sedatives, and sing-alongs
so along