Recovery
Turner Frank Lyrics


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Blacking in and out in a strange flat in east London
Somebody I don't really know just gave me something to help
Settle me down and to stop me from always thinking about you

And you know your life is heading in a questionable
Direction when you're up for days with strangers
And you can't remember anything except the way you sounded
When you told me you didn't know what I should do

It's a long road up to recovery from here
A long way back to the light
A long road up to recovery from here
A long way to makin' it right

And I've been wakin' in the morning just like every other day
And just like every boring blues song I get swallowed by the pain
And so I fumble for your figure in the darkness just to make it go away
But you're not lying there any longer and I know that
That's my fault, so I've been pounding on the floor
And I've been crawling up the walls and I've been dipping in my darkness
For Serotonin boosters, cider and some kind of smelling salts

It's a long road up to recovery from here
A long way back to the light
A long road up to recovery from here
A long way to makin' it right

And on the first night we met, you said, "Well, darling, let's make a deal"
If anybody ever asks us, let's just tell them that we met in jail
And that's the story that I'm sticking to like
A stony-faced accomplice, but tonight I need to hear
Some truth if I'm ever getting through this
Yeah, you once sent me a letter that said, "If you're lost at sea
Close your eyes and catch the tide, my dear, and only think of me
Well, darling now I'm sinking, and I'm as lost as
Lost can be and I was hoping you could drag me
Up from down here towards my recovery

If you could just give me a sign, yeah, just a subtle little glimmer
Some suggestion that you'd have me if I could only make you better
Then I would stand a little stronger as I walk a little taller all the time
Because I know you are a cynic but I think
I can convince you, yeah, 'cause broken people
Can get better if they really want to
Or at least that's what I have to tell myself
If I am hoping to survive

It's a long road up to recovery from here
A long way back to the light
A long road up to recovery from here
A long way to makin' it right

Darling, sweet lover, won't you help me to recover?
Darling, sweet lover, won't you help me to recover?




Darling, sweet lover, won't you help me to recover?
Darling, sweet lover, one day this will all be over

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Turner Frank's song Recovery depict a man's struggle with addiction and the pain that comes with losing a romantic partner. The singer wakes up in a strange flat in east London after blacking out, having been given something by someone he doesn't know to help him forget about the woman he loves. He laments his directionless life, when he finds himself days deep in drugs with strangers and unable to remember anything except the sound of his lover's voice telling him she doesn't know what he should do. He acknowledges that his journey to recovery is a long road ahead, but he is willing to make the effort to make things right.


The second verse finds the singer struggling with the pain of losing his lover. He is filled with regret and despair, and he tries to numb the pain with alcohol and drugs. He confesses to pounding the floor, crawling up the walls, and diving into his darkness to cope. He recalls the story of how he and his lover met, and he concludes that he needs her to help him find his way back to recovery.


The chorus reaffirms the singer's belief that he can recover from his addiction and reclaim his life. He appeals to his lover, asking her to help him on his journey to recovery. By the end of the song, he acknowledges that the road to recovery will be long and difficult, but he holds out hope that one day it will all be over.


Line by Line Meaning

Blacking in and out in a strange flat in east London
The singer is experiencing blackouts in an unfamiliar place in London.


Somebody I don't really know just gave me something to help
An acquaintance gave the singer some sort of drug to ease their pain.


Set me down and stop me always thinking about you
The drug is helping the singer forget about someone and move on.


And you know your life is heading in a questionable
The artist realizes their life is becoming uncertain or unstable.


Direction when you're off in days with strangers
The artist's path is leading them to spend time with unfamiliar people.


And you can't remember anything except way you sound
The singer cannot recall anything from their blackouts except for the tone in which someone spoke to them.


When you told me you didn't know what I should do
The person the singer is trying to forget about gave them unclear advice.


It's a long road out to recovery from here,
The process of healing from this situation will be lengthy and challenging.


A long way back to the light
The artist must go on a difficult journey to find happiness and clarity.


And so I wake up in the morning just like every other day
The artist's routine is unchanged, despite their recent struggles.


And just like every boring blues song I get swallowed by the pain,
The pain of the situation engulfs the singer, much like the theme of a blues song.


And so I fumble for your figure in the darkness just to make it go away
The artist searches for comfort in the memory of the person they are trying to forget.


But you're not lying there any longer and I know
The person the singer is trying to forget is no longer present in their life.


That it's my fault so I been pounding on the floor
The singer blames themselves and is physically venting their frustration and anger.


And I've been crawling up the walls and I've been divvying my darkness
The singer is consumed by their negative emotions and is struggling to cope.


And Serotonin boosters, cider and some kind of smelling salts
The artist is using substances to help them cope with their situation.


So on the first night we met you said well darling let's make a deal,
The artist recalls a conversation with the person they are trying to forget.


If anybody ever asks us well let's say that we met in jail
The person the singer is trying to forget suggested lying about how they met.


And that's the story that I'm sticking to like
The singer has decided to go along with the suggested lie.


A southern face that comforts but today I need to hear
The artist needs something to comfort them more than just a familiar facial expression.


Some truth if I'm ever getting through this
The artist needs honesty in order to overcome their current hardship.


Yea you once sent me a letter that said if I was lost at sea
The person the artist is trying to forget offered words of comfort in the past.


Close my eyes and catch a time idea and only think of me
The person suggested the singer focus on their memories of them for comfort.


Well darling now I'm sinking I'm as lost as
The artist is struggling and feels like they are drowning.


Lost can be and I'm hoping you can drag me
The singer is hoping the person can help them overcome their struggles.


Off and down and out to my recovery
The singer wants help in finding the path to recovery.


If you could just give me a sign and just a subtle little glimmer,
The singer is searching for a sign that the person is still there for them.


A suggestion that you'd have me if I could only make me better
The artist wants the person to offer them comfort and support to help them improve.


Then I'd stand a little stronger as I walk a little taller all the time
With the person's support, the artist can have more confidence and strength.


'Cause I know that you are cynical but I think
While the person is generally skeptical, the singer believes they can convince them.


I can convince you yea 'cause broken people
The singer believes that even people who are struggling can get better.


Can get better if they really want to
The artist believes that with effort, anyone can overcome their struggles.


Or at least that's what I have to tell myself if I'm hoping to survive
The artist uses this idea as a way to remain hopeful during hard times.


Darling, sweet lover, won't you help me to recover,
The artist is pleading for help from the person they are trying to forget.


One day this will all be over
The singer looks forward to a future where their struggles will be behind them.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Frank Turner

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@natev1956

​@@timwells637I hear ya bud. Recovering drug and alcoholic here been through hell and back to many times to count..... should have been dead several times long ago like many of the people I used to know who are gone.....but some of us survived,,,,you and I are still here Tim... We're still here. Think about that. Were not dead yet. I say we give er' my friend!!! Drag ourselves outta bed, as hard as that is,,,, and see where the day takes us....

I indephly studied history religion and science for decades for the sake of figuring out life. I study dozens of religions Hinduism Buddhism Sikhism Shintoism Taoism , and they all had nothing to offer the only people that were actually doing and living the truth and the scripture in the Bible where JW's and the conclusion that I,many colleagues and countless others come to are these few verses from God;


Trust in Jehovah with all your heart, And do not rely on your own understanding. 6 In all your ways take notice of him, And he will make your paths straight. 7 Do not become wise in your own eyes. Fear Jehovah and turn away from bad. 8 It will be a healing to your body And refreshment for your bones.
Proverbs 3: 5-8

Jw org

*Jehovah is the personal name of God as revealed in the Bible. Words like Lord and God are simply titles.
Psalm 83:18.
(Most Bibles ridiculously removed God's holy name)

What was the first thing that Jesus said to pray for in the "Lord's Prayer" that was of utmost importance?

Jesus said; " Our Father in heaven, (hallowed)sanctify your "name"



@andyssen

Lyrics
Blacking in and out in a strange flat in east London
Somebody I don't really know just gave me something to help
Set me down and stop me always thinking about you

And you know your life is heading in a questionable
Direction when you're off in days with strangers
And you can't remember anything except way you sound
When you told me you didn't know what I should do

It's a long road out to recovery from here,
A long way back to the light
A long road out to recovery from here,
A long way to make it right

And so I wake up in the morning just like every other day
And just like every boring blues song I get swallowed by the pain,
And so I fumble for your figure in the darkness just to make it go away
But you're not lying there any longer and I know
That it's my fault so I been pounding on the floor
And I've been crawling up the walls and I've been divvying my darkness
And Serotonin boosters, cider and some kind of smelling salts

It's a long road out to recovery from here,
A long way back to the light
A long road out to recovery from here,
A long way to make it right

So on the first night we met you said well darling let's make a deal,
If anybody ever asks us well let's say that we met in jail
And that's the story that I'm sticking to like
A southern face that comforts but today I need to hear
Some truth if I'm ever getting through this
Yea you once sent me a letter that said if I was lost at sea
Close my eyes and catch a time idea and only think of me
Well darling now I'm sinking I'm as lost as
Lost can be and I'm hoping you can drag me
Off and down and out to my recovery

If you could just give me a sign and just a subtle little glimmer,
A suggestion that you'd have me if I could only make me better
Then I'd stand a little stronger as I walk a little taller all the time
'Cause I know that you are cynical but I think
I can convince you yea 'cause broken people
Can get better if they really want to
Or at least that's what I have to tell myself if I'm hoping to survive

It's a long road out to recovery from here,
A long way back to the light
A long road out to recovery from here,
A long way back to whats right

Darling, sweet lover, won't you help me to recover,
Darling, sweet lover, won't you help me to recover,
Darling, sweet lover, won't you help me to recover,
Darling, sweet lover, one day this will all be over



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@Milliwig26

Can't believe I got to be part of this. I'm the one in the sparkly shorts at the front. Such a brilliant day and he bought us all pizza!

@musicmankenn

The sparkly shorts and groovy shoes is you????  Your my fav in the video.  You look adorable....

@maureenchevalier3751

That's so cool!🤘

@Donnie-sg2cj

musicmankenn Just stop

@parkerspupsters362

#fthc 🤘🏻

@SerotoninCrunch

@@Donnie-sg2cj dude wasn't being creepy about it but ok lmao

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@izzybeth

it's 2023 and this guy can still almost make me believe in myself

@seanj565

He is amazing, especially live!

@obijaykenobi90

I sincerely hope you get there someday

@zerorose4011

God damnit. Relatable 😆 🤣

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