Turn It Around
Redemption Echoes: Austin Plaine's Journey Through Shadows
Lyrics
All of the time of suffer and pain
All the time spent in suffering and pain
Silver and gold out in the rain
Precious things like silver and gold left exposed in the rain
Cold as a ghost in the night shivery pines
Cold and ghost-like in the night, among shivery pines
Losing myself deep in the fog
Losing oneself in the metaphorical fog
Keep on the hunger bring on the dogs
Persisting through hunger and challenges, facing opposition
Thunderin' storm of the century lonely and mean
A metaphorical storm of great magnitude, characterized by loneliness and harshness
All of my days are gone in the wind
All past days seem fleeting and intangible, carried away by the wind
I don't know where I could even begin
Feeling uncertain about where to start anew
All of the times I let myself down
Reflecting on times of personal disappointment
I figured by now I could turn it around
Hoping for a positive change or transformation
Walk by the water right before dawn
Engaging in a peaceful activity by the water before daybreak
Sing me surrender sing me a song
Seeking surrender or solace through a song
Crows in the shadow of the shade hickory made
Observing crows in the darkness, possibly symbolizing challenges
To be the miner deep in the dark
Being metaphorically deep in the dark, facing inner conflicts
I'm finding myself locked in my heart
Feeling trapped or confined within one's own heart
Chippin' at luck in the well of Heaven and Hell
Struggling with luck or fate, possibly influenced by spiritual concepts
All of my days are gone in the wind
Reiterating the fleeting nature of past days
I don't know where I could even begin
Expressing uncertainty about a starting point for change
All of the times I let myself down
Recalling moments of personal failure
I figured by now I could turn it around
Maintaining hope for a positive turnaround
All of my days are gone in the wind
Repeating the theme of days slipping away
I don't know where I could even begin
Reiterating the uncertainty about a new beginning
All of the times I let myself down
Reflecting on times of personal letdown
I figured by now I could turn it around
Remaining optimistic about the possibility of change
All of my days are gone in the wind
Emphasizing the transience of past days
I don't know where I could even begin
Expressing uncertainty about finding a starting point for transformation
All of the times I let myself down
Recalling instances of personal disappointment
I figured by now I could turn it around
Maintaining hope for a positive turn of events
All of the years I've been alone
Reflecting on the years spent in solitude
Hand on the hammer hittin' at stone
Metaphorically using a hammer to break through difficulties
All of the times I let myself down
Recalling moments of personal failure
I figured by now I could turn it around
Remaining optimistic about the possibility of turning things around
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