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Every Single Night 
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by Fiona Apple
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night, I endure the flight
Of of white-flamed in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle the spine
the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the comes in
a second skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every single night's a light with my brain
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 else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is I am, 'cause I does what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna bust open
The rib is the shell and is the yolk
And I need a meal for us both to on
Every night's a fight with my brain
I just to feel everything
I just to feel everything
I want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna the mill 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 I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast just bust open
My heart's of of all that's around me
And that's why the 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 want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to everything
I just to everything
Of of white-flamed in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle the spine
the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the comes in
a second skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every single night's a light with my brain
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 else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is I am, 'cause I does what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna bust open
The rib is the shell and is the yolk
And I need a meal for us both to on
Every night's a fight with my brain
I just to feel everything
I just to feel everything
I want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna the mill 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 I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast just bust open
My heart's of of all that's around me
And that's why the 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 want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to everything
I just to everything
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