Bitter Pill
Bittersweet Reflections: Unveiling Life's Struggles Through Snowy Band's 'Bitter Pill'
Lyrics
Well begun is half-done
Beginning well is halfway to completion.
But I can't get started.
Despite a good start, I find it challenging to initiate or proceed.
No need to dwell in the detail.
Avoid getting caught up in the specifics.
Faith comes in moments,
Faith is experienced in fleeting moments.
Vice is a habit.
Indulging in vices becomes a recurring behavior.
The devil's in the grand design -
The negative aspects are inherent in the overall plan, too significant to collapse.
Too big to fail.
Refers to entities too large or influential to fail.
I bit the bullet it's a bitter pill,
Facing a difficult reality, accepting an unpleasant truth.
Swallowed my goodwill.
Overcame my reluctance, but it's a hard truth to accept.
Spoonful of sugar and the kilojoules.
Using pleasantries to mask the harsh reality.
Height and weight,
Concerns about physical attributes and fitness.
Ten thousand steps a day.
Setting a daily target for physical activity.
And four litres of water,
Maintaining hydration with a specific water intake goal.
I keep a glass by my bed every morning.
Establishing routines, possibly health-related, like having water by the bed.
And though I can't sit still,
Restlessness or an inability to stay still.
To bite the bullet is a bitter pill.
Facing a difficult truth is a hard reality to accept.
A month to break a habit,
It takes a month to break a habit.
Another til it becomes automatic.
Forming a habit takes time and repetition.
Ten thousand hours to master.
The standard time needed to master a skill.
I want my ten thousand hours.
Expressing a desire for expertise and dedication.
I kicked the bucket it was full of shit,
Confronted a difficult situation filled with negativity.
Enough to cover my body in.
Faced a challenging experience leaving a lasting impact.
Spent my whole life saving up for it
Lived life preparing for a difficult moment.
I bit the bullet it's a bitter pill,
Confronting a harsh reality again, feeling weighed down in a challenging existence.
Dead-weight in a living hell.
Feeling burdened in a difficult and unpleasant life.
It's the spoonful of sugar that's lethal.
The seemingly positive elements can be harmful or dangerous.
I kicked the bucket it was full of shit,
Repeatedly faced difficult situations filled with negativity.
Enough to cover my body in.
Continued to endure challenging experiences.
Waited the whole day, bronzed up, for this.
Waited all day for a moment, possibly involving vanity or self-indulgence.
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