Words
Sonya Kitchell Lyrics


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My words ran away from me
Now I'm lost and they're out at sea
Sailing away

They come and go, like the breeze
Whisper sweet, burn like disease
They change with the day
And I seem to say
All the wrong things on the right day
And I seem to do
All the wrong things on the right cue
At least most of the time

My words took me down the wrong track
And now I want to take it back
So I'll run away

If only I could be free
Of the plague that my words seem to be
I'd thank the day

For I seem to say
All the wrong things on the right day
And I seem to do
All the wrong things on the right cue
At least most of the time

And Life can be
Such a give or take
Some laugh while they're dying
Some cry when they wake
But there are some words
That I could never do without
That paint pictures on polished walls
And dance away with doubt

My words came back to me
They stayed awhile, we had some tea
While time whiled away

I said, Please be kind and please don't go
They said, We'll try, but you never know
Depends on the day

And I seem to say
All the wrong things on the right day
And I seem to do




All the wrong things on the right cue
At least most of the time

Overall Meaning

The song "Words" by Sonya Kitchell is a reflection on the impact of words and the struggles that come with using them wisely. The opening lines describe the singer's realization that their words have gotten away from them and are out of their control. They compare their words to a ship sailing away at sea, indicating that once words are said, they cannot be taken back. The next verse speaks to the ambiguity and power of words, how they can both "whisper sweet" and "burn like disease."


The chorus reflects the singer's frustration with their own words, the way they always seem to say or do the wrong thing at the wrong time. However, they acknowledge that this is not always the case and that they at least get it right "most of the time." The final verse offers a glimmer of hope that the singer can learn to control their use of language. They want to be "free of the plague that my words seem to be" and even request that their words be kind and stay with them.


Overall, the song is a poignant reflection on the power of words and the struggle to wield them responsibly, a message that is particularly relevant in our current age of constant communication.


Line by Line Meaning

My words ran away from me
I cannot control what I say, and my words seem to have a mind of their own.


Now I'm lost and they're out at sea Sailing away
I am no longer in control of my words, and they have taken on a life of their own.


They come and go, like the breeze Whisper sweet, burn like disease They change with the day
My words are unpredictable and can either be gentle and pleasant or harsh and hurtful, depending on my mood.


And I seem to say All the wrong things on the right day And I seem to do All the wrong things on the right cue At least most of the time
I tend to say or do the wrong things at the worst possible moment, but sometimes, I get it right.


My words took me down the wrong track And now I want to take it back So I'll run away
My words have caused me trouble, and I regret speaking them. I wish I could escape from the consequences of what I said.


If only I could be free Of the plague that my words seem to be I'd thank the day
I wish I could rid myself of the destructive power of my words so that I could live without regret and pain.


And Life can be Such a give or take Some laugh while they're dying Some cry when they wake
Life is unpredictable, and it can have its ups and downs. People react differently to the same events.


But there are some words That I could never do without That paint pictures on polished walls And dance away with doubt
Despite the troubles that my words cause, they are still important to me because they can create beauty, evoke emotions, and express complex ideas.


My words came back to me They stayed awhile, we had some tea While time whiled away
After trying to control my words, they have now returned to me, and I am trying to make peace with them.


I said, Please be kind and please don't go They said, We'll try, but you never know Depends on the day
I am making a plea to my words to be kinder, but I know that they are unpredictable and can surprise me anytime.




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Written by: Sonya Kitchell

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