This Is Not Love

Unveiling Love's Illusions
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Lyrics

Winds howled. Rains spit down.

Describing harsh weather conditions with howling winds and spitting rains.

All these nights playing precious games.

Reflecting on past nights spent playing significant but elusive or uncertain games.

Cheap hotel in some seaboard town

Referencing a budget-friendly hotel in a coastal town, possibly suggesting transience or impermanence.

Closed down for the winter and whispered names.

Imagining the closure of the hotel during winter and the hushed conversations about people.

Puppy-dog waves on a big moon sea

Describing small, playful waves under a large moon.

Snap our heels half-heartedly

Walking with a lack of enthusiasm, possibly suggesting a half-hearted approach to life.

And how come you know better than me,

Questioning someone who seems to know more about life than the speaker.

That this is not love.

Declaring that the experiences described are not indicative of love.

No, this is not love.

Reiterating that the depicted situation is not love.


Empty drugstore postcards freeze

Depicting frozen moments on drugstore postcards, capturing the essence of the past.

Sunburst images of summers gone.

Referring to images of summer that are now distant memories.

Think I see us in these promenade days

Seeing oneself in the past, before understanding the challenges represented by "October's song."

Before we learned October's song.

Recalling days spent walking in public spaces.

Out on the headland, one gale-whipped tree;

Observing a solitary tree on a headland during a storm.

Curious, head bent to see.

Expressing curiosity and bending one's head to get a better view.

And how come you know better than me

Questioning someone else's superior knowledge about life.

That this is not love.

Reaffirming that the depicted emotions and experiences do not constitute love.


How come you know better than me

Repeating the question about someone else's seemingly superior understanding of life.

How come you know better than me

Continuing to question the other person's perceived knowledge.

Howcome you know better than me

Further questioning the other person's understanding with a slight variation in phrasing.

That this is not love.

Reiterating that the experiences described do not equate to love.


Down to the sad south, smokey plumes

Moving to a southern location with industrial pollution and a tangible, less idealized environment.

Mark that real world city home.

Identifying a city as a real-world, less romanticized place to call home.

Broken spells and silent gloom

Describing a sense of disillusionment and quiet sadness emanating from the city.

Ooze from that concrete honeycomb.

Suggesting negativity and stagnation from the urban landscape.

Puppy-dog waves on a big moon sea

Repeating the image of playful waves under the moon, this time with a more dismissive tone.

Snapped our heels half-heartedly

Continuing the theme of walking with a lack of enthusiasm.

And how come you know better than me

Asking again why the other person seems to have more knowledge about life.

That this is not love.

Reasserting that the experiences narrated are not indicative of love.

No this is not love.

Finalizing the declaration that the described emotions and situations do not amount to love.

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