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Every Single Night 
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by Fiona Apple
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Every night, I endure the flight
Of wings of white-flamed in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the comes in
Like a second skeleton
Trying 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?
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 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 shell and heart is the yolk
And I need a meal for us both to choke on
single night's a fight my brain
I just want to feel everything
I to everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
renounce the mill a 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 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
single night's alright
Every night's a fight
And every single fight's alright my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of wings of white-flamed in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the comes in
Like a second skeleton
Trying 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?
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 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 shell and heart is the yolk
And I need a meal for us both to choke on
single night's a fight my brain
I just want to feel everything
I to everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
renounce the mill a 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 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
single night's alright
Every night's a fight
And every single fight's alright my brain
I just want 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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