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Every Single Night 
Medium
de Fiona Apple
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Every single night, I endure the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle the spine
the belly, to a blaze
That's the pain comes in
Like a second skeleton
to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every single night's a light with my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
does she think of me?
That I'm not 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 what 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 heart is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us both to choke on
Every night's a fight with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
So I'm try to be still now
renounce the mill a little and
If we had a double king bed
We could in it and I'd forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what 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 can't get around me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I want to everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle the spine
the belly, to a blaze
That's the pain comes in
Like a second skeleton
to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every single night's a light with my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
does she think of me?
That I'm not 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 what 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 heart is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us both to choke on
Every night's a fight with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
So I'm try to be still now
renounce the mill a little and
If we had a double king bed
We could in it and I'd forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what 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 can't get around me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I want to everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
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