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Every Single Night 
Medium
by Fiona Apple
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Every single night, I endure the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed in my brain
ideas of mine the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's when the pain comes in
Like a skeleton
Trying to fit beneath 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 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 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 shell and heart is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a fight my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
Gonna the mill a little while and
If we had a double size bed
We in it and I'd soon forget
If I am is I am, 'cause I does I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the just can't get me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's with my brain
I want to everything
I want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed in my brain
ideas of mine the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's when the pain comes in
Like a skeleton
Trying to fit beneath 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 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 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 shell and heart is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a fight my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
Gonna the mill a little while and
If we had a double size bed
We in it and I'd soon forget
If I am is I am, 'cause I does I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the just can't get me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's with my brain
I want to everything
I want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
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