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Every Single Night 
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de Fiona Apple
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Every single night, I endure the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, 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 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 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
brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna bust open
The rib is the shell and heart is the yolk
And I need a for us to on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
renounce the mill a little and
If we had a king size bed
We move in it and I'd forget
If what I am is 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 just can't get around me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every fight's with my brain
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, 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 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 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
brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna bust open
The rib is the shell and heart is the yolk
And I need a for us to on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
renounce the mill a little and
If we had a king size bed
We move in it and I'd forget
If what I am is 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 just can't get around me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every fight's with my brain
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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