Spun the Wheel

Unraveling Reflections: Steve Salett's Journey Through Laughter and Loss
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Lyrics

Do you ever just tire of the sycophants

Expressing fatigue or weariness of insincere flatterers or followers

There's a better way to say that but my mind forgets it

Struggling to find a more articulate way to convey a thought

My turn is over I spun

Acknowledging the end of one's opportunity or chance

A thorn in my shoulder

Describing a figurative thorn in the side, a source of discomfort

A twist my heel

Highlighting a painful and decisive action, possibly ending a relationship

Last time I saw you

Recalling the last encounter with someone

I remember laughing

Reminiscing about shared laughter

Some of those good times were real but most

Suggesting a mix of genuine and imagined positive experiences

were imagined

Reflecting on the blurred line between reality and imagination in past experiences

What is the matter

Possibly questioning a situation or expressing curiosity

What's the price to pay

Raising a question about the cost or consequences of something

When something you never wanted

Contemplating the challenge of dealing with something unwanted

Still you let it get away

Acknowledging the paradox of letting go of something undesired

oh you say know her

Referring to knowing someone superficially, possibly with a hint of skepticism

just a kiss on the cheek

Recalling a simple gesture, possibly indicating a moment of closeness

I can't imagine

Expressing difficulty in understanding oneself in a vulnerable state

that you see me so weak

Reacting to the perception of personal weakness in the eyes of another

My turn is over I spun the wheel

Reiterating the end of one's opportunity or chance, with repetition for emphasis

A thorn in my shoulder

Reinforcing the idea of discomfort or pain caused by a situation

A twist my heel

Highlighting a decisive and possibly painful action, mirroring a previous occurrence

I wish I could see myself

Expressing a desire to see one's past self, possibly with nostalgia

when we were still kids

Expressing the difficulty of self-reflection by closing one's eyes

But I close my eyes

Acknowledging the challenge of revisiting or understanding past experiences

and stare at the back of my lids.

Using closed eyes as a metaphor for introspection and reflection

What is the matter

Repeating the question about a situation, possibly emphasizing its significance

What's the price to pay

Repeating the inquiry about the cost or consequences of something

When something you never wanted

Reiterating the paradox of dealing with something unwanted and letting it go

Still you let it get away

Reflecting on the challenge of releasing something undesired

I couldn't hold her

Expressing an inability to retain or keep someone close

A soul turned to steam

Metaphorically describing the transformation or departure of a soul

The turns of a vulture

Symbolizing predatory behavior or betrayal through the image of a vulture

A stitch of a seam

Describing the fragility of a connection or relationship

My turn is over I spun

Repeating the acknowledgment of the end of one's opportunity or chance

A thorn in my shoulder

Reiterating the idea of discomfort or pain caused by a situation

A twist my heel

Repeating the image of a decisive and possibly painful action

Last time I saw you

Recalling the last encounter with someone, possibly with a sense of nostalgia

I remember laughing

Reiterating the memory of shared laughter, emphasizing its significance

Last time I saw you

Repeating the recall of the last encounter with someone

I remember laughing

Emphasizing the lasting impression of laughter in the memory

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