Hand to Mouth

Life's Tightrope: Navigating Realities in 'Hand to Mouth'
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Lyrics

I recognize the symptoms, but I don't know the cure

I am aware of the signs of a problem, but I lack the solution.

Your feelings are so useless, banging your head on the wall

Your emotions are futile; it feels like hitting your head against a wall.

Well I'll improve your station, if I get half a chance

I will enhance your situation if given the opportunity.

No overnight sensation, matters to you right now

There's no immediate success that matters to you at this moment.

Yeah it's all too unreal, you know the way I feel

Everything seems too surreal, and I'm expressing my emotions.

When I got time to kill, that's when I get my fill

In moments of idleness, I satisfy my desires.

Livin' hand to mouth

Living a precarious and uncertain life.

The money it don't come anymore

Financial resources are scarce or no longer flowing in.

Well it never came too much anyway,

We never had much money to begin with.

We spread it here and we spread it there

We use our limited resources without concern, without thinking about the future.

Never worry about the next day

We don't worry about what comes next.

Oh these times they come and go

Times of difficulty come and go, but I don't care much.

But I really don't give a damn

Indifference to the changing circumstances.

See'est la vie and wish you well

That's life; I bid you farewell and good luck.

Heading for the promised land

Heading towards a better or promised future.

Yeah it's all too unreal, you know the way I feel

Expressing the surreal and emotional nature of the situation.

When I got time to kill, that's when I get my fill

Indulging in desires during leisure time.

Of livin' hand to mouth

Continuing to live a precarious and uncertain life.

I recognize the symptoms, but I don't know the cure

A repetition of recognizing problems without knowing the solutions.

Your feelings are so useless, banging your head out on the wall

Reiteration of the futility of emotions, akin to hitting a wall.

Yeah it's all too unreal, you know the way I feel

Repeating the surreal feelings and expressing emotions.

When I got time to kill, that's when I get my fill

Reiterating the satisfaction of desires during free time.

Yeah...

Concluding with a sense of resignation or acceptance.

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