| Song | Recovery (Acoustic) |
| Artist | James Arthur |
| Album | Recovery |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| My recovery |
| 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 songwriting | |
| 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 songwriting | |
| 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 songwriting | |
| My recovery |
| 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 songwriting | |
| 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 songwriting | |
| 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 songwriting | |
| My recovery |