Lemonade

Citrus Tears and Hollow Hearts: Unveiling the Emotion Behind Lemonade
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Lyrics

You kick your feet on a coffee stand

You express frustration by kicking your feet on a coffee stand, possibly overwhelmed by life's challenges.

The weight of life heavy in your hand

The burdens of life weigh heavily on you, making it challenging to carry.

You drink

You turn to drinking, seeking solace or escape from your troubles.

You spit it right back into a kitchen sink

You reject or express disdain for the solution, spitting it into a kitchen sink, possibly symbolizing a rejection of conventional remedies.


I've stared for hours now at this game

You've spent considerable time contemplating a complex situation or dilemma.

These puzzle pieces all look the same

The elements of the situation seem indistinguishable or challenging to understand.

They don't fit

The pieces don't fit together, and you can't find a solution.

I can't fix

You feel unable to repair or resolve the issue.


I cried into a cup of lemonade

You've experienced deep emotional pain, shedding tears into a cup of lemonade.

My rolling tears were citrus stained

Your tears have left a mark, metaphorically staining the lemonade with citrus, symbolizing the bitterness of the experience.

It burned

The emotional pain was intense, causing a burning sensation.

But I learned

Despite the pain, there's a lesson or insight gained from the experience.


And sorry is my favorite word

You frequently express apologies, suggesting remorse or a desire for reconciliation.

It's on my tongue in times of hurt

Apologies are a common response during times of emotional distress.

You hurt

The mention of hurting implies that someone has caused you emotional pain.

You hurt me

Emphasizing the emotional impact, you express that you have been hurt by someone.


My heart is hollow like a sparrow's bones

Your heart feels empty and fragile, likened to the delicate bones of a sparrow.

Lined with sorrows that ain't my own

Your sorrows are not solely yours; they are compounded by external influences.

You offer me a drink

Despite external offers of comfort or distraction, you reject them, similar to the earlier rejection of a drink.

I spit it right back into a kitchen sink

Your rejection is forceful, spitting back the offered solace.


My eyes met yours in a sea of dogs

In a crowded and chaotic environment, you make eye contact with someone.

But among the noise my voice was lost

Despite the connection, your voice or expression is drowned out by surrounding noise, leading to a sense of being unheard.

It was lost

Your voice remains lost, emphasizing the struggle to communicate effectively.

Lost, and never found

Your voice is not just lost but remains unfound, underscoring the difficulty of reclaiming communication in the given context.

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