Good morning, I can feel your feet and they are twitching...
good morning, you're acting awfully introspective
when i get introspective it means i'm depressed
and good night, i can feel your feet and they are twitching
when my feet twitch, it means that i'm upset

a movie, maybe not this time but maybe next time
if i did anything else my head would implode
phonetics, oh well that seems like an interesting major
you see i've had a lisp sort of troubled me my whole life

and all the consequences spent
and all these awkward feelings sent to all the awkward places i am too
and all of these emotions buried deep in emotional oceans
you spend the rest of your life finding out what they do


music
no ive never heard of the collective
but once i hear their music i like them too
institution
no i have never fought the institution

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    General CommentPhonetics
     
    Good Morning, I can feel your feet and they are twitching
    When my feet twitch, it means that I’m upset
    Goodnight, I can feel your body, it is moving
    When my body moves like that it means I’m depressed
     
    A movie? No, I don’t think that I could handle a movie
    If I did anything else I think my head would implode
    Phonetics? Oh, well that sounds like an interesting major
    You see I have a lisp so they’ve troubled me my whole life
     
    All the consequences sent to all the awkward places
    Sent to all the awkward places I am too
    And all of these emotions buried deep in emotional oceans
    You spend the rest of your life finding out what they do
     
    Collective? No, I’ve never heard of the collective
    But if that’s what you like I’m sure I’ll like it too
     
    Institution? No, I’ve never fought the institution
    I’m scared of all the bad things they might do
     
    And when I reach out my hand
    You don’t, you don’t, you don’t understand
    They never understand just for one night understand
     
    Comfort, comfort I want to comfort you
    And tell you all the good things that I can do
    With my thighs, my hips, my mouth, my lips for you
     
    All the consequences sent to all the awkward places
    Sent to all the awkward places I am too
    And all of these emotions buried deep in emotional oceans
    You spend the rest of your life finding out what they do
     
    Pent up, my self-expression is absolving me
    Of all the bad things that I used to be, of all the bad things that I used to be
     
    Effeminate whine, I called across and wrote over the phone
    And we are, we are, we are alone; we are, we are alone
     
    An off-white smile, too much to swallow all alone
    To much to swallow all alone
     
    When I leave here tomorrow or today; please don’t say that shit’s okay
    Even your mother knows it not okay
    It’s not okay
     
    All the consequences sent to all the awkward places
    Sent to all the awkward places I am too
    And all of these emotions buried deep in emotional oceans
    You spend the rest of your life finding out what they do
     
    After your clothes have spoken, and your temperament is token
    Then you truly are the fakest one I know
    All the words I’m using I am very carefully choosing
    So as not to take a poet’s point of view
    Kingofthebeachon July 02, 2011   Link

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