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Every Single Night 
Medium
by Fiona Apple
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night, I endure the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the pain comes in
Like a 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 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 I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's bust open
The rib is the shell and heart is the yolk
And I need a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a 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 now
Gonna renounce the mill a while and
If we had a size bed
We could move in it and I'd soon forget
If I am is I am, 'cause I does what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my 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
single night's alright
single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
I want to feel everything
I want to everything
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the pain comes in
Like a 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 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 I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's bust open
The rib is the shell and heart is the yolk
And I need a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a 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 now
Gonna renounce the mill a while and
If we had a size bed
We could move in it and I'd soon forget
If I am is I am, 'cause I does what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my 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
single night's alright
single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
I want to feel everything
I want to everything
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