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Every Single Night
Medium
de Fiona Apple
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Every night, I endure the flight
Of of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, 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?
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
brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna bust open
The rib is the and heart is the yolk
And I a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a double king bed
We could move in it and I'd forget
If 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 me
Every single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
Of of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, 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?
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
brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna bust open
The rib is the and heart is the yolk
And I a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a double king bed
We could move in it and I'd forget
If 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 me
Every single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
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