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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 wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
ideas of mine percolate the mind
down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the pain comes in
Like a second skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the in, no
Every 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
I'm what I try not to be
It's got to be somebody else's fault
I can't get caught
If I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna 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 want to everything
I just want to everything
I just to everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
renounce the a little while and
If we had a double king size bed
We could in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my just 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
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright my brain
I to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
ideas of mine percolate the mind
down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the pain comes in
Like a second skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the in, no
Every 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
I'm what I try not to be
It's got to be somebody else's fault
I can't get caught
If I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna 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 want to everything
I just want to everything
I just to everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
renounce the a little while and
If we had a double king size bed
We could in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my just 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
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright my brain
I to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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