Restlessness
Journey to Self-Discovery: Kyle Sparkman's Restless Reflections
Lyrics
Hey, was I born into the wrong time
Expressing a sense of displacement or feeling out of sync with the current era.
How much longer till I get mine
Impatience and questioning when personal success or fulfillment will be achieved.
I’m on my way, to a beautiful place
Heading towards a positive destination or state of being.
Reminds me of, a familiar face
Recalling someone familiar, possibly indicating nostalgia or connection.
What a day, what a time, tell me you don’t understand
Reflecting on the complexity of the day and time, seeking understanding from others.
What a shame, it’s such a crime, I’m not holding out my hand
Acknowledging difficulties or regrets, with a reluctance to seek help.
What a day, what a time, tell me you don’t understand
Repeating the theme of seeking understanding in the face of challenges.
I’m holding out on answers, until I figure out a plan
Withholding answers until a personal plan is formulated.
Hey, I’m just waiting till I break out
Waiting for a breakthrough or significant change.
You can find me with my head down
Being absorbed in one's thoughts or challenges, possibly feeling overwhelmed.
I’m on my way, to a beautiful place
Reiterating the journey towards a positive place and a familiar feeling.
Reminds me of, a familiar face
Eliciting memories of someone or something comforting and known.
What a day, what a time, tell me you don’t understand
Repeating the theme of seeking understanding in the midst of life's experiences.
What a shame, it’s such a crime, I’m not holding out my hand
Expressing regret or frustration, with a reluctance to seek support.
What a day, what a time, tell me you don’t understand
Emphasizing the complexity of the day and time, seeking empathy.
I’m holding out on answers, until I figure out a plan
Delaying providing answers until personal plans or decisions are made.
What a day, what a time, tell me you don’t understand
Reiterating the struggle to be understood in the face of challenges.
What a shame, it’s such a crime, I’m not holding out my hand
Expressing a sense of guilt or regret, with a reluctance to seek assistance.
What a day, what a time, tell me you don’t understand
Highlighting the complexity of the day and time, seeking comprehension.
I’m holding out on answers, until I figure out a plan
Withholding responses until a personal plan or strategy is determined.
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