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Every Single Night 
Medium
de Fiona Apple
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single night, I the flight
Of wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the pain comes in
Like a second skeleton
to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
night's a light with my brain
do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What she of me?
I'm not I to be
That I'm 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 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 a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
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 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 devil 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 to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the pain comes in
Like a second skeleton
to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
night's a light with my brain
do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What she of me?
I'm not I to be
That I'm 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 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 a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
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 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 devil 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 to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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