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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 wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These of mine the mind
Trickle the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the in
Like 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
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What 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 what I am, 'cause I 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 choke on
Every night's a fight with my brain
I want to feel everything
I just want to 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 double king size bed
We could 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 breast bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get around me
single night's alright
single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright my brain
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
Of wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These of mine the mind
Trickle the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the in
Like 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
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What 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 what I am, 'cause I 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 choke on
Every night's a fight with my brain
I want to feel everything
I just want to 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 double king size bed
We could 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 breast bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get around me
single night's alright
single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright my brain
I just want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
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