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Every Single Night 
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de Fiona Apple
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single night, I endure the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the pain in
a second skeleton
to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the in, no
Every single night's a light my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does she think of me?
That I'm not I to be
That I'm what I try not to be
It's got to be 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 open
The rib is the and heart is the yolk
And I just need 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 to feel everything
I just want to everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna the mill a little while and
If we had a double king bed
We could move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast 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
single night's alright
Every night's a fight
And fight's with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the pain in
a second skeleton
to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the in, no
Every single night's a light my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does she think of me?
That I'm not I to be
That I'm what I try not to be
It's got to be 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 open
The rib is the and heart is the yolk
And I just need 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 to feel everything
I just want to everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna the mill a little while and
If we had a double king bed
We could move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast 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
single night's alright
Every night's a fight
And fight's with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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