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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 of white-flamed in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the comes in
Like a second skeleton
to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every night's a light with my brain
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 and heart is the yolk
And I need a meal for us both to on
Every night's a fight 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 now
Gonna renounce the mill a little and
If we had a double king size bed
We could in it and I'd forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does I does
And I'd relax, let my breast bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that's me
And that's why the devil just can't get around me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
I want to feel everything
Of of white-flamed in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the comes in
Like a second skeleton
to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every night's a light with my brain
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 and heart is the yolk
And I need a meal for us both to on
Every night's a fight 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 now
Gonna renounce the mill a little and
If we had a double king size bed
We could in it and I'd forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does I does
And I'd relax, let my breast bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that's me
And that's why the devil just can't get around me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
I want to feel everything
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