The Automatic - Recover
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Can't fight! There's no escaping the facts
I tried to help but I failed
To solve the problems so much
Of good intentions
I want my wasted hours back
And I want my head to clear
And I have this bad taste in my mouth
From late nights and bad films
Get up! Recover! ‘Cause you'll never dance again!
Get up! Recover! ‘Cause you'll never dance again!
I'm drip fed these pictures
And now my words abandon me
The fraction that still me
Says this lives not all it could be
Now did you catch what I said?
Did you catch what I said?
One by one my ideas fade
And there's nothing left to say
Get up! Recover! 'Cause you'll never dance again!
Get up! Recover! 'Cause you'll never dance again!
Get up! Recover! 'Cause you'll never dance again!
Get up! Recover! 'Cause you'll never dance again!