One interpretation involves the line "why's my ceiling another's floor." Coming from a person with inner turmoil or demons or addiction or perhaps mental illness, the best days of someone afflicted in this way could be the normal or low days of someone who does not have those struggles. Under this view, the beginning of the song speaks of a good day, a ceiling day. The person you are on the good days is always there, just not always able to get out. As summer turns to fall and winter, dark times are around the corner, be it a literal change in seasons or seasonal affective disorder (or the winter blues). On the good days, there is a shadow of the bad days to come. One thing to do is take advantage of it and get some work done. During the bad times, it's hard not to twist past struggles in a way in which it is hard to see your way out. Your mind is busy spinning or dwelling, and it's hard to stay focused or maintain attention. It's easy to feel trapped or claustrophobic in a busy, worried, or depressed mind. One of the worst accusers is a depressed or anxious mind and the negative voices. You know this is just how you're feeling in a moment, and how you deal with that moment can bolster or weaken you.
Another thought I had about this song, unlike the interpretation above, is it sounds like the life of a touring musician. Musicians visit towns they've been before ("old mister fun is back"), work on the road ("toiling away on an unlaid track"), tour through seasons ("falls closing in got nowhere to hide this time"), find themselves in hotel rooms ("too big ... or this room's too small" and "why's my ceiling another's floor" literally), have defining moments on the road (both good and bad), are reviewed by writers, etc. It kind of fits.
I like the music critic interpretations above. Alice in Chains have been known for those digs at critics and reporters over the years. I heard "Grind me over, false reporter", which I wish were the lyrics. It would be a nice wink to fans and callback to "Grind". I also think "it's a moment in time" is an Alice In Chains-ism in general and a Jerry Cantrell-ism in particular. I've read interviews where their songs are described in this way - that the music and lyrics capture a moment in time and are true to a moment in time.
I also want to mention that many times Alice In Chains has been through some sort of inferno or maelstrom and have come through the fire, while changed, still great and as good or better (in my opinion), like a phoenix from the ashes. From a musical standpoint, Alice In Chains and Jerry Cantrell's floor seems to be the sky and the stars (and worldwide success and acclaim), and wouldn't it be nice to have that as a floor? It's easy to look up to a musician like Jerry Cantrell or a band like Alice In Chains and not realize that they have struggles that equal or dwarf are own, though Alice In Chains is great about communicating sometimes dark moments through music.
One interpretation involves the line "why's my ceiling another's floor." Coming from a person with inner turmoil or demons or addiction or perhaps mental illness, the best days of someone afflicted in this way could be the normal or low days of someone who does not have those struggles. Under this view, the beginning of the song speaks of a good day, a ceiling day. The person you are on the good days is always there, just not always able to get out. As summer turns to fall and winter, dark times are around the corner, be it a literal change in seasons or seasonal affective disorder (or the winter blues). On the good days, there is a shadow of the bad days to come. One thing to do is take advantage of it and get some work done. During the bad times, it's hard not to twist past struggles in a way in which it is hard to see your way out. Your mind is busy spinning or dwelling, and it's hard to stay focused or maintain attention. It's easy to feel trapped or claustrophobic in a busy, worried, or depressed mind. One of the worst accusers is a depressed or anxious mind and the negative voices. You know this is just how you're feeling in a moment, and how you deal with that moment can bolster or weaken you.
Another thought I had about this song, unlike the interpretation above, is it sounds like the life of a touring musician. Musicians visit towns they've been before ("old mister fun is back"), work on the road ("toiling away on an unlaid track"), tour through seasons ("falls closing in got nowhere to hide this time"), find themselves in hotel rooms ("too big ... or this room's too small" and "why's my ceiling another's floor" literally), have defining moments on the road (both good and bad), are reviewed by writers, etc. It kind of fits.
I like the music critic interpretations above. Alice in Chains have been known for those digs at critics and reporters over the years. I heard "Grind me over, false reporter", which I wish were the lyrics. It would be a nice wink to fans and callback to "Grind". I also think "it's a moment in time" is an Alice In Chains-ism in general and a Jerry Cantrell-ism in particular. I've read interviews where their songs are described in this way - that the music and lyrics capture a moment in time and are true to a moment in time.
I also want to mention that many times Alice In Chains has been through some sort of inferno or maelstrom and have come through the fire, while changed, still great and as good or better (in my opinion), like a phoenix from the ashes. From a musical standpoint, Alice In Chains and Jerry Cantrell's floor seems to be the sky and the stars (and worldwide success and acclaim), and wouldn't it be nice to have that as a floor? It's easy to look up to a musician like Jerry Cantrell or a band like Alice In Chains and not realize that they have struggles that equal or dwarf are own, though Alice In Chains is great about communicating sometimes dark moments through music.