Whineapple Juice
Melvin Hein Lyrics
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Confusing cookies with love maybe
I've cried a lot the past days
And I won't stop cause I like the taste
So I put it in a box to
Keep it fresh and really nice salty
And everytime I take a sip
All of it just comes back
1, 2, 3 cut the fruit
Hanging from a tree
Fresh whineapple juice
1, 2, 3 cut and squeeze
Squeeze the juice out
Keep it cold
And I whine
All the time
And when the tears roll down my cheeks
I get weepy and can't control my feels
I really strongly hoped
There was someone besides the floor
To catch me when I fall
But no, have to go my own way, need to crawl
Like fruit, I can be sweet, sour, delicious, tasty
But don't think I'll give it all to you
I'll save the best I have for juice
1, 2, 3 cut the fruit
Hanging from a tree
Fresh whineapple juice
1, 2, 3 cut and squeeze
My eyeballs
Till the whole juice is out
And I whine
All the time
And when the tears roll down my cheeks
I get weepy and can't control my feels
And I cry
Until I die
And my body becomes dry land
And I die of dehydration
Come on, come with me, let's party
Let's get drunk on tears
Drinking out of my whineapple juice box
And it leaves me drugged in the past
You do nothing and get the juicy fruit
I give my all and get salty whineapple juice
The salt starts burning my tongue
This isn't the way it's supposed to go on
1, 2, 3 I cry, cry, cry
4, 5, 6 I die, die, die
7, 8, 9 tears in my eyes
10, 11, 12 times I've cried
And I whine
All the time
And when the tears roll down my cheeks
I get weepy and can't control my feels
And I cry
Until I die
And my body becomes dry land
And I die of dehydration
Come on, come with me, let's party
Let's get drunk on tears
Drinking out of my whineapple juice box
And it leaves me drugged in the past
Come with me, let's party
Let's get drunk on tears
Take one shot or two
And you'll see what you'll get from whineapple juice
The lyrics of Melvin Hein's song Whineapple Juice portray a melancholic narrator who has been going through a rough patch in life, confusing love with other things, possibly comfort food. The singer admits to being a mess lately and crying a lot, but they enjoy the taste of their tears and have been keeping them fresh in a box, allowing the salty flavor to linger. Every time they take a sip, the emotions come rushing back, fueling their whining and weepy behavior.
The metaphor of the whineapple is carried throughout the song, representing the singer's emotional state. They see themselves as both sweet and sour, delicious and tasty, but also prone to becoming whineapple juice, which seems to be a more bitter and unpleasant version of themselves. The singer acknowledges that they won't give everything of themselves to others, reserving the best for the juice they create from their own tears. The repeated counting pattern in the chorus adds to the sense of desperation and hopelessness, with the singer realizing that despite their crying and whining, they are still alone and struggling.
Line by Line Meaning
I've been a mess lately
I've been feeling emotionally unstable and lost recently
Confusing cookies with love maybe
I might be mistaking my desire for comfort with a need for love
I've cried a lot the past days
I've been going through a lot of sadness and tears recently
And I won't stop cause I like the taste
I keep crying because I find comfort in my sadness despite the pain
So I put it in a box to
I try to compartmentalize and store my sadness away
Keep it fresh and really nice salty
I try to preserve my sadness as a source of comfort
And everytime I take a sip
I revisit my source of comfort and pain
All of it just comes back
All my sadness and pain resurfaces when I revisit it
1, 2, 3 cut the fruit
Cutting the fruit represents the way emotions are processed and extracted
Hanging from the tree
Emotions are rooted like a fruit hanging from a tree
Fresh whineapple juice
An ironic term to describe a drink that is made from sadness
1, 2, 3 cut and squeeze
The fruit representing emotions is squeezed and processed for its juice
Squeeze the juice out
Extraction of emotions is a painful process
Keep it cold
Storing emotions in a cold and detached way
And when the tears roll down my cheeks
Crying and showing emotions makes me vulnerable
I get weepy and can't control my feels
Showing emotions affects me deeply and I feel out of control
I really strongly hoped
I had high expectations for someone to support me
There was someone besides the floor
I expected someone to catch me when I fell, instead of hitting rock bottom
To catch me when I fall
I needed emotional support and guidance when feeling lost
But no, have to go my own way, need to crawl
I have to find my own way through my struggles and it is a difficult and painful process
Like fruit, I can be sweet, sour, delicious, tasty
I am a complex person with different emotions, some more pleasant than others
But don't think I'll give it all to you
I am not willing to share all of my emotions with someone else
I'll save the best I have for juice
I will preserve the sweetest and most comforting parts of my emotions for myself
My eyeballs
An ironic way to describe the outlet for emotions - tears
Till the whole juice is out
I will keep crying until I have no more emotions left to express
Come on, come with me, let's party
Sharing sadness and pain is a way to feel connected to others
Let's get drunk on tears
An ironic way to describe finding comfort in one's own sadness
And it leaves me drugged in the past
Dwelling in sadness can prevent moving forward and growing from past experiences
You do nothing and get the juicy fruit
Some people can experience happiness and success without having to go through pain and struggles
I give my all and get salty whineapple juice
I invest all of my emotions and efforts and only get pain and sadness in return
The salt starts burning my tongue
Experiencing pain and sadness can be overwhelming and unbearable
This isn't the way it's supposed to go on
Going through struggles and pain isn't a desirable way to live life
1, 2, 3 I cry, cry, cry
Crying and expressing emotions is a repetitive and exhausting process
4, 5, 6 I die, die, die
Going through struggles and pain can make one feel like they are losing a part of themselves
7, 8, 9 tears in my eyes
Counting the tears that have been shed, emphasizing the depth of the pain
10, 11, 12 times I've cried
Further emphasizing the repetitiveness of going through pain and sadness
Take one shot or two
A way to describe the temporary comfort that can be gained from momentarily indulging in sadness
And you'll see what you'll get from whineapple juice
The consequences of indulging in sadness can lead to a self-destructive cycle
Contributed by Anthony V. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
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