little more time
Mike. Lyrics


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Everyday we die just a little more
Every night, we cry, just to ease the pain
I just hope we try just a little more
'Cause if you're not alive, you won't see a change

Everyday we die just a little more
Every night, we cry, just to ease the pain
I just hope we try just a little more
'Cause if you're not alive, you won't see a change

Lately, my vices are stronger than your advice is
In these bottles, trying to find what the meaning of life is
And if our souls are worth a thing I'd like to know the prices
Why do I feel the most alive when I am close to lifeless?
My life is dodging triple 6's, aiming for triple 7's
Highway to Hell, the next exit's the stairway To Heaven
Something better can save me I'm trying not to miss it
Writing letters like "Dear Amy", baby, you should have listened
Tried to make you go to rehab, but you was steady sippin'
But in my mirror it's clearer that I'm not any different
My inner hindrance reminiscent to Hendrix
I was all along the watchtower 'bout to jump from existence
Sadistic, but God had to stop me his spirit watching
The angel of Janis Joplin told me I had other options
All of this tugging at my heartstrings, like Robert Johnson
Playing Blues at the crossroads
Singing all them off notes, like

Everyday we die just a little more
Every night, we cry, just to ease the pain
I just hope we try just a little more
'Cause if you're not alive, you won't see a change

Everyday we die just a little more
Every night, we cry, just to ease the pain
I just hope we try just a little more
'Cause if you're not alive, you won't see a change, uh

These past years I lost some peers to suicide
I guess it came to a point, where it was do or die
And they chose the latter all they had to do was climb
I wish they would have chose the latter, but I just had to remind
Myself of when I was sitting there in that same position
Pity Parties on that Motel floor
And that bottom shelf vodka to wash down what was not prescription
Screaming I don't wanna live no more
Is it cries for attention? No, I'm really needing help
I've been pushing to the limits I can't do this by myself
Where is God? Where is she? Where is everybody else?
Never mind, I don't need nobody help
I need help, What I'm doing?
What was going through my mind when I was going through it?
Same thing going through Cobain's head before the bullet
That knock on the door gave me time to think twice
And I think that phone call saved my life
Yo, you saved me life

Everyday we die just a little more
Every night, we cry, just to ease the pain
I just hope we try just a little more
'Cause if you're not alive, you won't see a change

Everyday we die just a little more
Every night, we cry, just to ease the pain




I just hope we try just a little more
'Cause if you're not alive, you won't see a change

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Mike.'s "little more time" touch on the sensitive subject of mental health, suicide, and substance abuse. The song conveys the message that every day we are a little closer to death and that we need to try a little harder to live and make a positive change in our lives to avoid being consumed by our negatives. Mike. reflects on his struggles with addiction and depression, which caused him to contemplate taking his life. He acknowledges that he needed help and reminds us that it's okay to seek help when we feel overwhelmed by life.


In the first verse, Mike. compares his addiction to vices and bottles to seeking the meaning of life. He wonders if our souls have a price tag and questions why he feels most alive when he's close to the brink of death. In the second verse, he reflects on the loss of his peers to suicide and how it reminded him of his own struggles. He acknowledges that he needed help and highlights the importance of reaching out when we need it.


Overall, "little more time" is a powerful message about mental health and staying alive. Mike.'s lyrics are raw and honest, touching on the struggles that many people face but are often afraid to talk about. The song's message is clear: we need to keep trying, even when life feels overwhelming, and we need to reach out for help when we need it.


Line by Line Meaning

Everyday we die just a little more
As time passes, we gradually lose some part of ourselves


Every night, we cry, just to ease the pain
We seek comfort from our sadness to momentarily lessen the pain


I just hope we try just a little more
Despite the pain, we should strive to improve and change our situation


'Cause if you're not alive, you won't see a change
If we don't stay alive and continually make efforts, we can't expect things to improve


Lately, my vices are stronger than your advice is
I'm struggling to overcome my addictions despite the advice I receive from others


In these bottles, trying to find what the meaning of life is
I'm turning to alcohol in search of purpose and meaning in my life


And if our souls are worth a thing I'd like to know the prices
I'm questioning the value and worth of our souls


Why do I feel the most alive when I am close to lifeless?
I feel the most alive when I'm on the edge of danger or death


My life is dodging triple 6's, aiming for triple 7's
I'm trying to avoid negativity and aim for positivity


Highway to Hell, the next exit's the stairway To Heaven
It's easy to go down the wrong path, but it takes effort to choose the right one


Something better can save me I'm trying not to miss it
I'm striving to recognize and seize opportunities for positive change in my life


Writing letters like 'Dear Amy', baby, you should have listened
I regret not having listened to someone who tried to help me before


Tried to make you go to rehab, but you was steady sippin'
Someone tried to help me with my addiction, but I ignored their advice


But in my mirror it's clearer that I'm not any different
I'm realizing that I'm not above my struggles, despite my ego and self-image


My inner hindrance reminiscent to Hendrix
My internal struggle is similar to that of Jimi Hendrix


I was all along the watchtower 'bout to jump from existence
I was at a low point in life, contemplating suicide


Sadistic, but God had to stop me his spirit watching
It may seem cruel or harsh, but I believe that God intervened and saved me from self-harm


The angel of Janis Joplin told me I had other options
I felt some kind of spiritual guidance or inspiration, like that from the late Janis Joplin


All of this tugging at my heartstrings, like Robert Johnson
I'm emotionally struggling like the blues musician Robert Johnson, who sang about his hardships


Playing Blues at the crossroads
This is a reference to Robert Johnson's mythic story of selling his soul to the devil at the crossroads to become a great blues musician


Singing all them off notes, like
Continuing the reference to Robert Johnson, who was known for his unorthodox and unique style of playing the blues


These past years I lost some peers to suicide
I've lost friends to suicide in recent years


I guess it came to a point, where it was do or die
My friends reached a point where they felt they needed to take drastic and final actions


And they chose the latter all they had to do was climb
Sadly, they chose to take their own lives when there were still other options (like seeking help) available


I wish they would have chose the latter, but I just had to remind
I wish they had chosen differently, but it's important to remember that this was their choice and not our own


Myself of when I was sitting there in that same position
I empathize with their struggle because I've been in a similar place before


Pity Parties on that Motel floor
I've been feeling sorry for myself, alone in a cheap motel room


And that bottom shelf vodka to wash down what was not prescription
I turned to alcohol to drown my sorrows instead of taking proper medication


Screaming I don't wanna live no more
I've felt intense hopelessness and despair, wanting to give up on life


Is it cries for attention? No, I'm really needing help
I'm not just seeking attention with my struggles, I truly need and want help


I've been pushing to the limits I can't do this by myself
I've reached my breaking point and can no longer handle my struggles alone


Where is God? Where is she? Where is everybody else?
I'm questioning the presence and support of God and others in my life when I need it most


Never mind, I don't need nobody help
I'm ultimately responsible for my own actions and survival, and cannot rely solely on others for help


I need help, What I'm doing?
I recognize that I need help and am questioning my actions and choices


What was going through my mind when I was going through it?
I'm reflecting on my past struggles and trying to understand my thoughts and feelings at the time


Same thing going through Cobain's head before the bullet
I'm comparing my struggles to those of the late Kurt Cobain, who tragically took his own life


That knock on the door gave me time to think twice
Someone's interruption or intervention helped me to rethink my actions


And I think that phone call saved my life
A phone call from someone may have literally saved my life




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Written by: Michael Alexander Hannah

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@mrafi3572

Holy shit. A new song that gives such extreme nostalgia

@AlexEpikGamer

Fr

@briancurley5355

One you can connect to fr

@jackslowik

Those last few lines hit hard...
"as you get older you realize time is the most valuable possession we have. spend it wisely and try to have as much fun as you can with the people you love. ya neva know how much you have left."

@mrafi3572

The lyricism and melody bring about such nostalgia. Certified goat

@firerockyoyofire1530

Perfectly worded mate

@realtyrone

STEVE!!! ❀❀

@evanollen2355

Been listening to mike since 2013 crazy how far things have came

@realtyrone

He's a goat, love our Steve. ❀❀

@TFerns194

2011 🀟🏽

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