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Not About Love
Fiona Apple Lyrics


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The early cars
Already are
Drawing deep breaths past my door
And last night's phrases
Sick with lack of basis
Are still writhing on my floor

And it doesn't seem fair
That your wicked words should work in holding me down
It doesn't seem right
To take information
Given at close range
For the gag and the bind
And the ammunition round

A conversation, once colored by esteem
Became diologue
As a diagram of a play for blood
Took a vacation; my palate got clean
Now I can taste your agenda
While you're spitting your cud

And it doesn't make sense
I should fall for the kingcraft of a meritless crown
It doesn't seem right
To take information
Given at close range
For the gag and the bind
And the ammunition round

This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact, I can't stop falling out
This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact, I can't stop falling out
I miss that stupid ache

"What is this posture I have to stare at?"
That's what he said
When I was sitting up straight
Changed the name of the game 'cause he lost it
He knew he was wrong
But he knew it too late
But I'm not being fair
'Cause I chose to listen to that filthy mouth
But I'd like to choose right
Take all the things that I said that he stole
Put 'em in a sack, swing 'em over my shoulder
Turn on my heels, step out of his sight
Try to live in a lovelier light

This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact, I can't stop falling out
This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact, I can't stop falling out
I miss that stupid ache

Overall Meaning

The lyrics in Fiona Apple's "Not About Love" describe a tumultuous relationship that has turned sour. The early cars outside the door indicate the passing of time, but the past lingers on in the form of phrases and words that still writhe on the floor. The singer expresses frustration and unfairness about being held down by her lover's words, which seem to bind and gag her. She realizes that the dialogue has turned to a play for blood, with the lover's true intentions becoming apparent as she can now taste his agenda. Despite all of this, the singer misses the "stupid ache" of being in love, indicating that she has fallen out of love and is struggling to move on from the relationship.


The song delves deep into the muddled emotions of a failing relationship, with vivid imagery and raw emotions. The lyrics describe the pain and frustration of being held down and gagged by words and wicked intentions, making it clear that this is not an ordinary love song. Rather, it's a complex exploration of the nature of love and how it can turn into something painful and ugly.


Line by Line Meaning

The early cars
The world outside is moving on, but the singer is stuck in a state of emotional pain.


Already are
The singer has been unable to keep up with time since they are in this emotional state.


Drawing deep breaths past my door
The singer is constantly reminded of the world moving forward by hearing sounds of cars driving by their door.


And last night's phrases
The pain from the previous night's argument lingers.


Sick with lack of basis
The previous night's argument had no real substance to it but caused real harm.


Are still writhing on my floor
The singer is still grappling with the effects of the argument and the way it has affected them.


And it doesn't seem fair
The singer feels wronged by the other person's words and actions.


That your wicked words should work in holding me down
The other person's hurtful words are causing the artist to feel trapped and unable to move on from the situation.


It doesn't seem right
The artist is questioning the morality of the situation.


To take information
It's wrong to use information that was shared with someone with the understanding that it would be kept confidential for personal gain.


Given at close range
The information shared was intended to be kept private and was meant for the other person's ears alone.


For the gag and the bind
The other person is using the information they received to control the artist and prevent them from moving on.


And the ammunition round
The information shared has been weaponized against the singer.


A conversation, once colored by esteem
The relationship between the singer and the other person was once respectful and courteous.


Became diologue
The relationship has devolved into a series of arguments and confrontations.


As a diagram of a play for blood
The other person is using the argument to hurt the artist for their own personal gain.


Took a vacation; my palate got clean
The artist is taking a break from the argument and is starting to see the other person's actions more clearly.


Now I can taste your agenda
The other person's hidden motives and intentions are becoming more apparent to the singer.


While you're spitting your cud
The other person is repeating meaningless and empty words and arguments.


It doesn't make sense
The artist is confused by the situation and the other person's actions.


I should fall for the kingcraft of a meritless crown
The artist is realizing that putting trust into someone who is not deserving can lead to negative outcomes.


But I'd like to choose right
The artist knows that they have the power to make a better decision.


Take all the things that I said that he stole
The singer is realizing that the other person took credit for some of the singer's ideas or statements.


Put 'em in a sack, swing 'em over my shoulder
The artist is metaphorically taking back ownership of what was stolen from them.


Turn on my heels, step out of his sight
The singer is leaving the situation and moving on from the other person.


Try to live in a lovelier light
The singer hopes to find peace and happiness after moving on and leaving the negativity behind.


This is not about love
The singer is realizing that their connection to the other person was not love, but rather something else.


Cause I am not in love
The artist no longer feels a romantic connection to the other person.


In fact, I can't stop falling out
The artist is struggling to move on from the other person and the pain they caused.


I miss that stupid ache
The singer is feeling nostalgic for the pain despite their efforts to move on.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: FIONA APPLE MAGGART

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@kacanghijau166

Lyric
The early cars
Already are
Drawing deep breaths past my door
And last night's phrases
Sick with lack of basis
Are still writhing on my floor
And it doesn't seem fair
That your wicked words should work in holding me down
It doesn't seem right
To take information
Given at close range
For the gag and the bind
And the ammunition round
A conversation, once colored by esteem
Became dialogue
As a diagram of a play for blood
Took a vacation; my palate got clean
Now I can taste your agenda
While you're spitting your cud
And it doesn't make sense
I should fall for the kingcraft of a meritless crown
It doesn't seem right
To take information
Given at close range
For the gag and the bind
And the ammunition round
This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact, I can't stop falling out
This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact, I can't stop falling out
I miss that stupid ache
"What is this posture I have to stare at?"
That's what he said
When I was sitting up straight
Changed the name of the game 'cause he lost it
He knew he was wrong
But he knew it too late
But I'm not being fair
'Cause I chose to listen to that filthy mouth
But I'd like to choose right
Take all the things that I said that he stole
Put 'em in a sack, swing 'em over my shoulder
Turn on my heels, step out of his sight
Try to live in a lovelier light
This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact, I can't stop falling out
This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact, I can't stop falling out
I miss that stupid ache



@nataliasalinas4135

"Not About Love"

The early cars
Already are
Drawing deep breaths past my door
And last night's phrases
Sick with lack of basis
Are still writhing on my floor

And it doesn't seem fair
That your wicked words should work
In holding me down
No, it doesn't seem right
To take information
Given at close range
For the gag
And the bind
And the ammunition round

Conversation once colored by esteem
Became duologue as a diagram of a play for blood
Took a vacation, my palate got clean
Now I could taste your agenda
While you're spitting your cud

And it doesn't make sense
I should fall for the kingcraft of a meritless crown
No, it doesn't seem right
To take information
Given at close range
For the gag
And the bind
And the ammunition round

This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact I can't stop falling out

This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact I can't stop falling out
I miss that stupid ache

What is this posture
I have to stare at
That's what he said when I'm sittin' up straight
Change the name of the game 'cause he lost
And he knew he was wrong but he knew it too late
But I'm not being fair
'Cause I chose to listen to that filthy mouth
But I'd like to choose right
Take all the things that I've said that he stole
Put 'em in a sack
Swing 'em over my shoulder
Turn on my heels
Step out of this sight
Try to live in a lovelier light

This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact I cant stop falling out

This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact i cant stop falling out
I miss that stupid ache



@jacobstinnett8383

The Lyrics:

The early cars
Already are
Drawing deep breaths past my door
And last night's phrases
Sick with lack of basis
Are still writhing on my floor

And it doesn't seem fair
That your wicked words should work
In holding me down

It doesn't seem right
To take information
Given at close range
For the gag
And the bind
And the ammunition round

A conversation once colored by esteem
Became dialogue as a diagram of a play for blood
Took a vacation, my palate got clean
Now I could taste your agenda
While you're spitting your cud

And it doesn't make sense
I should fall for the kingcraft of a meritless crown

It doesn't seem right
To take information
Given at close range
For the gag
And the bind
And the ammunition round

This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact I can't stop falling out

This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact I can't stop falling out

I miss that stupid ache...

What is this posture
I have to stare at
That's what he said when I'm sittin' up straight
Change the name of the game 'cause he lost
And he knew he was wrong but he knew it too late
But I'm not being fair
'Cause I chose to listen to that filthy mouth
But I'd like to choose right
Take all the things that I've said that he stole
Put 'em in a sack
Swing 'em over my shoulder
Turn on my heels
Step out of his sight
Try to live in a lovelier life

This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact I cant stop falling out

This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact i cant stop falling out

I miss that stupid ache...



All comments from YouTube:

@Uvvibes

The concept of the video “him reading what she wrote about him and their relationship “ and mocking her and being upset even though knowing it’s her truth is so brilliant and gives a whole other level to the song. Bravo 👏 how music videos should be

@duncanlaing6078

I thought it was about a drug fueled toxic relationship. The letter was the breaking point. I guess you'd have to be there.

@WorldGoods

I ain't sure that's it, I always thought it was about they had bills to pay and he didn't want to adknowledge it

@YourRealBestFriend

I did that to my, now ex, once. She didn't mock me, but did give me notes. They were good notes, but it didn't help.

@melo8992

This song is incredible.

@teamguido555

I never knew Zach Galifianakis had such a beautiful voice.

@agdrummer2610

Well you do know. Tairy Green is a musical powerhouse!!

@vvthetalentlessduo6976

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@cactine

That's actually fiona singing not Zach

@vlogdopatinhonoel8888

@@cactine r/wooooosh

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