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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 in my brain
These ideas of mine the mind
Trickle 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 feelings in, no
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 somebody else's fault
I can't get caught
If I am is I am, 'cause I does I does
brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna open
The rib is the shell and heart is the yolk
And I just a meal for us to on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
renounce the mill a little and
If we had a double king size bed
We could 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 of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get me
Every single night's alright
Every night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed in my brain
These ideas of mine the mind
Trickle 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 feelings in, no
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 somebody else's fault
I can't get caught
If I am is I am, 'cause I does I does
brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna open
The rib is the shell and heart is the yolk
And I just a meal for us to on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
renounce the mill a little and
If we had a double king size bed
We could 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 of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get me
Every single night's alright
Every night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
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