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Every Single Night 
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by Fiona Apple
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Every single night, I the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed in my brain
These ideas of the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the pain comes in
a second skeleton
Trying to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
single night's a light my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does she of me?
That I'm not what I to be
I'm I try not to be
It's got to be else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna bust open
The rib is the and 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 to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm try to be now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a double king 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 I'd relax, let my breast just bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that's me
And that's why the just can't get me
Every single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to everything
I just to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed in my brain
These ideas of the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the pain comes in
a second skeleton
Trying to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
single night's a light my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does she of me?
That I'm not what I to be
I'm I try not to be
It's got to be else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna bust open
The rib is the and 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 to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm try to be now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a double king 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 I'd relax, let my breast just bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that's me
And that's why the just can't get me
Every single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to everything
I just to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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