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Every Single Night
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de Fiona Apple
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Every single night, I the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the pain comes in
Like a skeleton
to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every night's a light with my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What she think of me?
I'm not what I ought to be
That I'm what I try not to be
It's got to be somebody else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna bust open
The rib is the shell and is the yolk
And I a for us both to choke on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I just to everything
I want to feel everything
I to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a king size bed
We move in it and I'd forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my just open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get around me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the pain comes in
Like a skeleton
to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every night's a light with my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What she think of me?
I'm not what I ought to be
That I'm what I try not to be
It's got to be somebody else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna bust open
The rib is the shell and is the yolk
And I a for us both to choke on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I just to everything
I want to feel everything
I to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a king size bed
We move in it and I'd forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my just open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get around me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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