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Every Single Night
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by Fiona Apple
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Every single night, I endure the flight
Of little of white-flamed in my brain
ideas of percolate the mind
Trickle the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's when the comes in
a second 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 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 want to everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna renounce the a little while 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 maybe I'd relax, let my just bust open
My heart's made of of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get me
single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just want to everything
I just to everything
Of little of white-flamed in my brain
ideas of percolate the mind
Trickle the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's when the comes in
a second 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 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 want to everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna renounce the a little while 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 maybe I'd relax, let my just bust open
My heart's made of of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get me
single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just want to everything
I just to everything
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