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Every Single Night Medium
by Fiona Apple
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single night, I endure the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the pain in
Like a skeleton
Trying to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every single night's a light with 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 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 what I am, 'cause I does I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's bust open
The rib is the and heart is the yolk
And I just a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a 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 while and
If we had a double king size bed
We move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
And I'd relax, let my open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get me
Every night's alright
night's a fight
And every fight's alright with my brain
I just want to everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the pain in
Like a skeleton
Trying to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every single night's a light with 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 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 what I am, 'cause I does I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's bust open
The rib is the and heart is the yolk
And I just a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a 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 while and
If we had a double king size bed
We move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
And I'd relax, let my open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get me
Every night's alright
night's a fight
And every fight's alright with my brain
I just want to everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
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