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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 little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These of mine percolate the mind
down the spine
the belly, to a blaze
That's when the pain comes in
Like a skeleton
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?
What does she think of me?
That I'm not what I ought to be
That I'm 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 what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna open
The rib is the and heart is the yolk
And I just need a for us both to choke on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I just want to everything
I want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be now
Gonna renounce the mill a while and
If we had a double king size bed
We in it and I'd soon forget
If I am is what I am, 'cause I what I does
And 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 around me
Every single night's alright
Every night's a fight
And fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I to everything
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These of mine percolate the mind
down the spine
the belly, to a blaze
That's when the pain comes in
Like a skeleton
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?
What does she think of me?
That I'm not what I ought to be
That I'm 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 what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna open
The rib is the and heart is the yolk
And I just need a for us both to choke on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I just want to everything
I want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be now
Gonna renounce the mill a while and
If we had a double king size bed
We in it and I'd soon forget
If I am is what I am, 'cause I what I does
And 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 around me
Every single night's alright
Every night's a fight
And fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I to everything
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