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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 little of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the comes in
a second skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the in, no
Every single night's a light with my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does 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 else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is 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 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 just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be now
Gonna renounce the a little and
If we had a king bed
We could move in it and I'd forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast bust open
My heart's of parts of all that's me
And that's why the can't get me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright my brain
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the comes in
a second skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the in, no
Every single night's a light with my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does 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 else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is 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 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 just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be now
Gonna renounce the a little and
If we had a king bed
We could move in it and I'd forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast bust open
My heart's of parts of all that's me
And that's why the can't get me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright my brain
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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