Fiona Apple

The way I feel about music is that there is no right and wrong. Only true and false.

The way I feel about music is that there is no right and wrong. Only true and false.

The quick success was a bit strange to get used to.

The quick success was a bit strange to get used to.

[During her sabbatical, she said, she would often sit in her backyard in Venice, Calif., thinking and playing with pine read more

[During her sabbatical, she said, she would often sit in her backyard in Venice, Calif., thinking and playing with pine cones.] I was making little pine-cone people with razor blades, ... That's all I did.

But he washed me ashoreand he took my pearland left an empty shell of me.

But he washed me ashoreand he took my pearland left an empty shell of me.

I say tell me the truth, but you don«t dare. I tell you how I feel but you don«t care. read more

I say tell me the truth, but you don«t dare. I tell you how I feel but you don«t care. You say love is a hell you cannot bear. Well I say give me mine back and then go there, for all I care!