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Every Single Night 
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by Fiona Apple
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single night, I endure the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
the belly, to a blaze
That's the comes in
Like a second skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
night's a light with my brain
do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does she think of me?
That 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 I am, 'cause I does what I does
brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna open
The rib is the and heart is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us both to choke on
single night's a with my brain
I just want to everything
I want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
So I'm try to be now
Gonna renounce the mill a little 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 of all that's around me
And that's why the just can't get around me
single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
the belly, to a blaze
That's the comes in
Like a second skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
night's a light with my brain
do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does she think of me?
That 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 I am, 'cause I does what I does
brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna open
The rib is the and heart is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us both to choke on
single night's a with my brain
I just want to everything
I want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
So I'm try to be now
Gonna renounce the mill a little 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 of all that's around me
And that's why the just can't get around me
single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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