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Every Single Night 
Medium
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 mine percolate the mind
down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the pain comes in
Like a second skeleton
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 of me?
That I'm not what 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 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 is the yolk
And I need a for us both to choke on
single night's a with my brain
I just to everything
I just to feel everything
I to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
the mill a little 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 bust open
My heart's of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get me
Every single 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 to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the pain comes in
Like a second skeleton
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 of me?
That I'm not what 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 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 is the yolk
And I need a for us both to choke on
single night's a with my brain
I just to everything
I just to feel everything
I to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
the mill a little 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 bust open
My heart's of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get me
Every single 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 to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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