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Every Single Night 
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de Fiona Apple
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Every night, I endure the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed in my brain
These of mine the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's the pain comes in
a second skeleton
Trying to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
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 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 I am, 'cause I 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 a meal for us to choke on
Every single night's a fight my brain
I just want to everything
I to feel everything
I want to feel everything
So I'm try to be now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a size bed
We could move in it and I'd forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast just bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the just can't get around me
Every single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed in my brain
These of mine the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, to a blaze
That's the pain comes in
a second skeleton
Trying to fit the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
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 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 I am, 'cause I 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 a meal for us to choke on
Every single night's a fight my brain
I just want to everything
I to feel everything
I want to feel everything
So I'm try to be now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a size bed
We could move in it and I'd forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast just bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the just can't get around me
Every single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to everything
I just want to feel everything
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