Paroles de Dyslexic heart - paul westerberg

Well, you shoot me glances
And they're so hard to read
I misconstrue what you mean
Slip me a napkin and now that you 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
It's 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
Now, 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 you just playing, making passes
Well, my heart could use some glasses

(incomprehensible)

Are you staying'? what are you sailin'?
What are you swayin'? yeah
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
Now, help me with this part
Do i love you? do i hate you?
I got a dyslexic heart?

(incomprehensible)