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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 butterflies in my brain
ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the pain comes in
Like a skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the in, no
Every single night's a light with my brain
do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does she of me?
That I'm not what I ought to be
That 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 what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's open
The rib is the and heart is the yolk
And I just need a for us to on
single night's a fight 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 still now
Gonna renounce the mill a little and
If we had a king size bed
We could move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is I am, 'cause I does what I does
And I'd relax, let my breast just open
My heart's made of of all that's me
And that's why the just can't get around me
night's alright
Every night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
I to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the pain comes in
Like a skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the in, no
Every single night's a light with my brain
do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does she of me?
That I'm not what I ought to be
That 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 what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's open
The rib is the and heart is the yolk
And I just need a for us to on
single night's a fight 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 still now
Gonna renounce the mill a little and
If we had a king size bed
We could move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is I am, 'cause I does what I does
And I'd relax, let my breast just open
My heart's made of of all that's me
And that's why the just can't get around me
night's alright
Every night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
I to feel everything
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