Between The Cracks

It's just another daybreak You're wearing the glow of last night's intake and now it's time to take it on the chin How come it always seems uphill? so much so that it's made you feel ill Convince yourself you'll never go there again And then with every handshake you scan their face Can you tell who's smile's fake? and see who's spilling tonic in your gin? And as we ride this treadmill, despite it grinding to a standstill You feel the need to step back and relax So that's the scene, like it or not You better look around at what you've got There's always something hiding there between the cracks But it could easily be forgot, that you could wind up winning the jackpot And consider this just a blip when you look back It's just a blip