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Every Single Night
Medium
by Fiona Apple
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Every night, I the flight
Of wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's when the pain in
Like a second skeleton
Trying to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
night's a light with my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does she of me?
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 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 heart is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us to choke on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I just to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna the 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 what 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 around me
And that's why the can't get around me
single night's alright
night's a fight
And every single fight's my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I want to everything
I just want to feel everything
Of wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's when the pain in
Like a second skeleton
Trying to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
night's a light with my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What does she of me?
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 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 heart is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us to choke on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I just to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna the 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 what 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 around me
And that's why the can't get around me
single night's alright
night's a fight
And every single fight's my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I want to everything
I just want to feel everything
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