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Every Single Night 
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by 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
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the pain in
Like a skeleton
Trying to fit beneath 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?
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 else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna open
The rib is the shell and is the yolk
And I a meal for us 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 feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna renounce the a little while and
If we had a double size bed
We could in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does 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 to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the pain in
Like a skeleton
Trying to fit beneath 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?
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 else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna open
The rib is the shell and is the yolk
And I a meal for us 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 feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna renounce the a little while and
If we had a double size bed
We could in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does 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 to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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