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Just living on a Sunday morning, got my toast and tea and I'm warm and I
just thought I'd think about. All the things to get and keep getting, never
enough not enough and never ending. I just thought I'd think about. And it
might be...
The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky above could
never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the here and now.

Parody of yourself in color, giving it to everybody but your mother. You've got much to
think about. Soaring higher with every treason. Never justify, never reason.




You've got much to think about. And it might be...
[The fast part again.]

Overall Meaning

In the verses of the song Here & Now by Letters to Cleo, the lyrics reflect the thoughts of a person on a relaxed Sunday morning, having tea and toast and taking some time for themselves to reflect on their life. It seems like the person is pondering about how life is always about wanting more and striving for more, be it things or success. The lyrics reflect on the idea that there is never enough of anything and that life is never-ending in the quest for more. However, the person acknowledges that there is comfort in knowing that there is something better out there, something that's beyond the limits of our world or universe. And yet, as the lyrics go, it's a challenge to be completely present and fully focused on the "now."


The chorus of the song seems to be calling out someone who is a self-parody, someone who projects their colorful and lively self to everyone else but their own mother. The verse emphasizes that the person has much to think about, and perhaps it's about how they move forward in life. The lyrics suggest that the person is rising higher, without any regard for others, and is never justifying or reasoning their actions.


To summarize, Here & Now seems to be a contemplation of the duality of life, where one can either look towards the future, looking for something they do not have, or live in the present, understanding that they may never be content with what they have. The song carries a sense of deep introspection about the ways people act and how their choices affect their lives.


Line by Line Meaning

Just living on a Sunday morning, got my toast and tea and I'm warm and I just thought I'd think about
Taking some time to relax and reflect on life's happenings


All the things to get and keep getting, never enough not enough and never ending
Feeling like there's always something more to achieve but never feeling truly satisfied


And it might be...
There's a possibility for change or a different perspective to emerge


The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky above could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the here and now
There's a sense of comfort in dreaming of something greater but acquiring something in the present moment is a more challenging and fulfilling endeavor


Parody of yourself in color, giving it to everybody but your mother
Presenting an exaggerated or false version of oneself to others while neglecting to be true to oneself and loved ones


You've got much to think about. Soaring higher with every treason. Never justify, never reason
There's a lot to consider and ponder, with the possibility of making controversial or unpopular decisions without needing to explain or justify them to anyone else


And it might be...
Continued anticipation of different paths or outcomes


[The fast part again.]
Repetition of the previous lines, emphasizing the internal struggles and conflicts that come with decision-making and personal growth




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: GREG MCKENNA, KAY HANLEY, BRIAN KARP

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[Intro]
Just livin' on a Sunday morning
Got my toast and tea, and I'm warm and
I just thought I'd think about
Other things to get and keep getting
Never enough, not enough, and never endin'
I just thought I'd think about

[Verse]
Just livin' on a Sunday morning
Got my toast and tea, and I'm warm and
I just thought I'd think about
Other things to get and keep getting
Never enough, not enough, and never endin'
I just thought I'd think about

[Pre-Chorus]
And it might be

[Chorus]
The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky, but could never parallel a challenge of an acquisition in the

[Post-Chorus]
Here and now, Here and now

[Verse]
Parody of yourself in color
Givin' it to everybody but your mother and
You got much to think about
Soarin' higher with every treason
Never justify, never reason
You got much to think about

[Pre-Chorus]
And it might be

[Chorus]
The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky, but could never parallel a challenge of an acquisition in the

[Post-Chorus]
Here and now, Here and now

[Chorus]
The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky, but could never parallel a challenge of an acquisition in the

[Post-Chorus]
Here and now, Here and now

[Pre-Chorus]
And it might be

[Verse]
Parody of yourself in color
Givin' it to everybody but your mother and
You got much to think about
Soarin' higher with every treason
Never justify, never reason
You got much to think about

[Pre-Chorus]
And it might be

[Chorus]
The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky, but could never parallel a challenge of an acquisition in the

[Post-Chorus]
Here and now, Here and now

[Chorus]
The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky, but could never parallel a challenge of an acquisition in the

[Post-Chorus]
Here and now, Here and now

[Pre-Chorus]
And it might be

[Chorus]
The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky, but could never parallel a challenge of an acquisition in the

[Post-Chorus]
Here and now, Here and now

[Outro]
And it might, might



Vylet Tiz

Just living on a Sunday morning
Got my toast and tea and I'm warm and
I just thought I'd think about
All the things to get and keep getting
Never enough, not enough and never ending
I just thought I'd think about

Just living on a Sunday morning
Got my toast and tea and I'm warm and
I just thought I'd think about
All the things to get and keep getting
Never enough, not enough and never ending
I just thought I'd think about

And it might be
The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky
But could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
Here and now, here and now

Parody of yourself in color
Giving it to everybody but your mother
And you've got much to think about
Soaring higher with every treason
Never justify, never reason
You've got much to think about

And it might be
The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky
But could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
Here and now, here and now
The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky
But could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
Here and now, here and now

And it might be

Parody of yourself in color
Giving it to everybody but your mother
And you've got much to think about
Soaring higher with every treason
Never justify, never reason
You've got much to think about

And it might be
The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky
But could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
Here and now, here and now
The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky
But could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
Here and now, here and now

And it might be
The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky
But could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
Here and now, here and now

And it might, might



All comments from YouTube:

Greg M

As a 40 year old man who well remembers when this song first came out, I cannot begin to describe all of this memories this song triggers. Hard to believe so much time has passed. Always liked this band.

RGC77

Greg M same here man. I miss those days so much

Sam w

Greg M hi greg from watauga tx

百合フランチェスコ

Yeah..I'm 41...

EyeCandyAthlete

I'm blurpteen. I win.

Sarah Riedel

I was 12 when this and all the other 1995 radio singles came out and it always astonishes me that even after years of not hearing them I LITERALLY REMEMBER ALL THE WORDS THE FIRST TIME AROUND.

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Mi Mc

I love that feeling when you stumble across a song that you'd totally forgotten about but when you hear it you're instantly back in time.

600joe

Music takes you right back. The problem is that, that moment is gone. It can fuck with your head.
Smoke weed at an older age is no good too........

GK PRIVATE

agreed. And this is one of those

Mi Mc

@GK PRIVATE Skating Polly fan?

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