Fortnight
Taylor Swift Lyrics


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I was supposed to be sent away
But they forgot to come and get me
I was a functioning alcoholic
'Til nobody noticed my new aesthetic
All of this to say I hope you're okay
But you're the reason
And no one here's to blame
But what about your quiet treason?

And for a fortnight there, we were forever
Run into you sometimes, ask about the weather
Now you're in my backyard, turned into good neighbors
Your wife waters flowers, I wanna kill her

All my mornings are Mondays stuck in an endless February
I took the miracle move-on drug, the effects were temporary
And I love you, it's ruining my life
I love you, it's ruining my life
I touched you for only a fortnight
I touched you, but I touched you

And for a fortnight there, we were forever
Run into you sometimes, ask about the weather
Now you're in my backyard, turned into good neighbors
Your wife waters flowers, I wanna kill her
And for a fortnight there, we were together
Run into you sometimes, comment on my sweater
Now you're at the mailbox, turned into good neighbors
My husband is cheating, I wanna kill him

I love you, it's ruining my life
I love you, it's ruining my life
I touched you for only a fortnight
I touched you, I touched you
I love you, it's ruining my life
I love you, it's ruining my life
I touched you for only a fortnight
I touched you, I touched you

Thought of callin' ya, but you won't pick up
'Nother fortnight lost in America
Move to Florida, buy the car you want
But it won't start up 'til you touch, touch, touch me
Thought of calling ya, but you won't pick up
'Nother fortnight lost in America
Move to Florida, buy the car you want
But it won't start up 'til I touch, touch, touch you

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Taylor Swift's song "Fortnight" paint a vivid picture of a complicated and emotionally charged relationship that spans over a short period of time. The singer reflects on being overlooked and neglected, feeling like they were supposed to be sent away but were forgotten, leading them to spiral into alcoholism. Despite trying to move on from this phase, the singer still carries deep feelings for a person and is haunted by the impact of their presence in their life.


The mention of a "quiet treason" alludes to the betrayal and inner turmoil caused by harboring feelings for someone despite the chaos it brings. The reference to "fortnight" symbolizes a fleeting yet intense connection that felt eternal in the moment but was short-lived. The singer finds themselves confronted with the reality of their emotions as they struggle to reconcile their love for this person with the destructive impact it has on their life.


The lyrics also touch upon themes of regret and longing as the singer navigates the aftermath of the relationship. They find themselves stuck in a perpetual cycle of heartache and desire, symbolized by the metaphor of endless Mondays in February. Despite trying to move on with the help of metaphorical "miracle move-on drug," the effects are temporary, and their love for this person continues to consume them.


The song delves into the complexities of love and loss, as the singer grapples with conflicting emotions and the consequences of their actions. The references to wanting to harm the significant others of the person they love highlight the intensity of their emotions and the destructive nature of unrequited love. Ultimately, the lyrics convey a sense of yearning, obsession, and emotional turmoil that encapsulate the all-consuming nature of love and its ability to both enrich and devastate one's life.


Line by Line Meaning

I was supposed to be sent away
I anticipated being separated from my current situation.


But they forgot to come and get me
However, those in charge neglected to remove me from this place.


I was a functioning alcoholic
I managed to carry on with my daily life while secretly struggling with alcohol dependency.


‘Til nobody noticed my new aesthetic
Until my changed appearance and demeanor went unnoticed by those around me.


All of this to say I hope you're okay
Ultimately, I'm expressing a desire for your well-being despite everything.


But you're the reason
Yet I must acknowledge that you are the cause of my emotional turmoil.


And no one here's to blame
And there's no one present who should be held responsible for this situation.


But what about your quiet treason?
But what about the betrayal I felt when your actions went unspoken?


And for a fortnight there, we were forever
For a brief period, it felt like our connection would last indefinitely.


Run into you sometimes, ask about the weather
Occasionally, I would encounter you and engage in small talk about mundane things.


Now you're in my backyard, turned into good neighbors
Now you live nearby, and we have transformed into friendly acquaintances.


Your wife waters flowers, I wanna kill her
I feel a strong, irrational resentment towards your wife, who embodies domestic bliss.


All my mornings are Mondays stuck in an endless February
My mornings feel monotonous and dreary, lacking excitement, as if time has stagnated.


I took the miracle move-on drug, the effects were temporary
I tried a quick fix to help me move on emotionally, but its relief was short-lived.


And I love you, it's ruining my life
The love I feel for you is causing significant distress and upheaval in my existence.


I love you, it's ruining my life
I reiterate that my affections for you come with detrimental consequences.


I touched you for only a fortnight
Our physical connection was brief, lasting just two weeks.


I touched you, but I touched you
I had a significant, albeit fleeting, interaction that still resonates with me.


And for a fortnight there, we were forever
During those two weeks, it felt as if nothing could break our bond.


Run into you sometimes, ask about the weather
We would occasionally meet and engage in casual conversation.


Now you're in my backyard, turned into good neighbors
Now you are close by, and we have settled into a familiar, friendly routine.


Your wife waters flowers, I wanna kill her
I harbor jealous feelings towards your wife, who represents a life I desire.


And for a fortnight there, we were together
For that brief period, we were inseparable and deeply connected.


Run into you sometimes, comment on my sweater
Occasionally, we would bump into each other and share light-hearted observations.


Now you're at the mailbox, turned into good neighbors
Now you live close enough that our interactions have become part of daily life.


My husband is cheating, I wanna kill him
I am devastated by my husband's infidelity and feel anger towards him.


I love you, it's ruining my life
Once again, I stress that my feelings for you bring turmoil to my world.


I love you, it's ruining my life
This love continues to be a source of pain and chaos in my life.


I touched you for only a fortnight
Our brief encounter left a lasting mark, though it was short-lived.


I touched you, I touched you
The impact of our interaction still lingers with me.


Thought of callin' ya, but you won't pick up
I've considered reaching out, but I doubt you would answer my call.


'Nother fortnight lost in America
Another two weeks have passed, and I feel adrift and unanchored.


Move to Florida, buy the car you want
I’ve contemplated making drastic changes in my life, like relocating and purchasing desired possessions.


But it won't start up 'til you touch, touch, touch me
Yet, these changes feel futile without the connection between us.


Thought of calling ya, but you won't pick up
I again think about trying to contact you, yet I feel you would ignore me.


'Nother fortnight lost in America
Another period of time has slipped by without resolution, leaving me feeling lost.


Move to Florida, buy the car you want
I still consider making life-altering choices to escape my current feelings of loss.


But it won't start up 'til I touch, touch, touch you
However, without a rekindled connection with you, I feel stagnant and unable to move forward.




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