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