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