Recover from - In Asbury Park

You haven't dropped your shoulders

There's tension 'round your neck

More of what you've been through

Is all that you expect

I know you're the product

Of two drunk divorcees

So anything I promise

Is hard to believe when

Everything you love came at a cost

Everyone you trust somehow becomes

One more thing to recover from

Let me be all the way good for you

Not a crutch that turns into a wound

God knows you don't need another one

One more thing to recover from

Sent your dreams to rehab

Grieved the death of a friend

Probably should process

Can't catch your breath on any of it

You pay someone to listen to ya

You know that I would listen to ya

You won't owe me a thing

Know that's hard to believe when

Everything you love came at a cost

Everyone you trust somehow becomes

One more thing to recover from

Let me be all the way good for you

Not a crutch that turns into a wound

God knows you don't need another one

One more thing to recover from

(One more thing to recover from)

(God knows you don't need another one)

(One more thing to recover from)