Dyslexic Heart
Paul Westerberg Lyrics
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I misconstrue what you mean
Slip me a napkin and now that's a start
Is this your name or a doctor's eye chart?
I try and comprehend you but I got a dyslexic heart
I ain't dying to offend you, I got a dyslexic heart
Is this a library or bar?
Between the covers I thought you were ready
A half-angel, half-tart
I try and comprehend you but I got a dyslexic heart
I ain't dying to offend you, I got a dyslexic heart
Do I read you correctly, you need me directly
Help me with this part
Do I date you? Do I hate you?
Do I got a dyslexic heart?
You keep swayin', what are you sayin'?
Thinking 'bout stayin'?
Or are you just playing, making passes?
Well, my heart could use some glasses
Are you stayin'?
What are you sayin'?
Well are you swayin'?
Are you just playing, making passes?
Well, my heart could use some glasses
I try and comprehend you, I got a dyslexic heart
Do I read you correctly, I need you directly
Help me with this part
Do I love you? Do I hate you?
I got a dyslexic heart?
The song Dyslexic Heart by Paul Westerberg is a tale about a person who is struggling to understand and communicate with their romantic interest. The song's lyrics describe the difficulty and confusion faced in interpreting the signals and emotions of someone they care about deeply. The use of the term Dyslexic Heart in the song refers to the chaotic and mixed-up thoughts that arise in the singer's mind as they attempt to decipher what their love interest is attempting to convey. Even small gestures like a glance or a napkin seem impossible to interpret, exacerbating their sense of isolation and confusion.
Despite their confusion, the singer repeatedly proclaims that they are not trying to offend the person they are interested in. They are not trying to play games with their heart, but they just have a "dyslexic heart". This is a term that Westerberg coined that refers to the singer's heart being easily misunderstood, much like dyslexia causes people to misunderstand written language.
Overall, Dyslexic Heart is a poignant song about the complexity of relationships, the frustration of miscommunication, and the struggle to interpret people's emotions and signals accurately.
Line by Line Meaning
You shoot me glances and they're so hard to read
I have difficulty understanding the signals you're sending me
I misconstrue what you mean
I misinterpret your intentions
Slip me a napkin and now that's a start
Passing me a napkin is a small gesture that could lead to more
Is this your name or a doctor's eye chart?
Your handwriting is difficult to read, like a medical chart
I try and comprehend you but I got a dyslexic heart
I do my best to understand you, but my heart and mind don't always work together
I ain't dying to offend you, I got a dyslexic heart
I don't want to hurt you, it's just hard for me to express myself
Thanks for the book, now my table is ready
Your gift of a book was appreciated, though it may not have been my first choice
Is this a library or bar?
I'm unsure of the setting we're in
Between the covers I thought you were ready
From reading the book, I believed you were open to a relationship
A half-angel, half-tart
You're a mix of good and bad qualities
Do I read you correctly, you need me directly
Am I understanding your feelings accurately, or do you need me to be more direct?
Help me with this part
I need your guidance to figure out where we stand
Do I date you? Do I hate you?
I'm conflicted about my feelings towards you
Do I got a dyslexic heart?
Is my lack of clarity due to a problem with myself, rather than you?
You keep swayin', what are you sayin'?
Your behavior is inconsistent, making it hard to understand your intentions
Thinking 'bout stayin'? Or are you just playing, making passes?
Are you seriously considering being with me, or just toying with my emotions?
Well, my heart could use some glasses
I need help seeing things clearly in matters of the heart
Are you stayin'? What are you sayin'?
Are you committing to me, or still keeping your options open?
I try and comprehend you, I got a dyslexic heart
I struggle to understand your true feelings
Do I love you? Do I hate you?
I'm still figuring out how I feel about you
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: PAUL WESTERBERG
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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You shoot me glances and they're so hard to read
I misconstrue what you mean
Slip me a napkin and now that's a start
Is this your name or a doctor's eye chart?
I try and comprehend you but I got a dyslexic heart
I ain't dying to offend you, I got a dyslexic heart
Thanks for the book, now my table is ready
Is this a library or bar?
Between the covers I thought you were ready
A half-angel, half-tart
I try and comprehend you but I got a dyslexic heart
I ain't dying to offend you, I got a dyslexic heart
Do I read you correctly, you need me directly
Help me with this part
Do I date you? Do I hate you?
Do I got a dyslexic heart?
You keep swayin', what are you sayin'?
Thinking 'bout stayin'?
Or are you just playing, making passes?
Well, my heart could use some glasses
Are you stayin'?
What are you sayin'?
Well are you swayin'?
Are you just playing, making passes?
Well, my heart could use some glasses
I try and comprehend you, I got a dyslexic heart
Do I read you correctly, I need you directly
Help me with this part
Do I love you? Do I hate you?
I got a dyslexic heart?
@scottbrown6305
My wife and I spent two weeks trying to remember the name of this song. We tried every three syllable word we could think of until “dyslexic “ finally occurred to her. Love this tune.
@WrathofArminius
From the movie Singles.
@PsyphaX09
I spent years looking for this song. 😂
@aliceitty
Good ear. I had the nah nah nah nah part to go on.
@LeonLandgren-qt9pg
🎉
@stickwarlegacy8017
At 49yrs old still singing this gets me through the 90s
@laurentiupirvu2487
Me too, I am 48.… We were so young...😢
@shashsrivas
One of the finest singer-songwriters of all time. He had the rock aura all around him.
@jasonmuhsmann5670
This song is 30 years old now. Still rocks!
@Anotherroom
The greatest lyricist there is. Shame nobody knows who he is.