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Every Single Night Medium
de Fiona Apple
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Every night, I the flight
Of wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the 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 she think of me?
That I'm not 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 I am, 'cause I does I does
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 both to choke on
Every single night's a my brain
I just to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just want to everything
So I'm gonna try to be now
Gonna the mill 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 what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast 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 night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I want to everything
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the 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 she think of me?
That I'm not 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 I am, 'cause I does I does
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 both to choke on
Every single night's a my brain
I just to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just want to everything
So I'm gonna try to be now
Gonna the mill 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 what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast 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 night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I want to everything
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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