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Every Single Night 
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by Fiona Apple
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single night, I the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's when the pain comes in
Like a second skeleton
to fit beneath 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?
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 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 just need a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I want to feel everything
I to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna the a little while and
If we had a king 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 breast open
My heart's made of parts of all that's me
And that's why the devil just can't get around 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 to feel everything
I just to feel everything
I want to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's when the pain comes in
Like a second skeleton
to fit beneath 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?
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 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 just need a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I want to feel everything
I to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna the a little while and
If we had a king 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 breast open
My heart's made of parts of all that's me
And that's why the devil just can't get around 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 to feel everything
I just to feel everything
I want to feel everything
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