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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 down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the comes in
Like a skeleton
Trying to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every night's a with my brain
What 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 what I am, 'cause I I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna open
The rib is the shell and is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us both to on
Every single night's a fight my brain
I just to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
the mill a while and
If we had a double size bed
We could move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my just bust open
My heart's of 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 single fight's with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the comes in
Like a skeleton
Trying to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every night's a with my brain
What 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 what I am, 'cause I I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna open
The rib is the shell and is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us both to on
Every single night's a fight my brain
I just to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
the mill a while and
If we had a double size bed
We could move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my just bust open
My heart's of 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 single fight's with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
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