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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
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the pain in
Like a skeleton
Trying to fit 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 what I ought to be
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 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 need a for us to choke on
Every single night's a fight my brain
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a double king bed
We could move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is 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 me
And that's why the just can't get me
single night's alright
single night's a fight
And single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to everything
I to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the pain in
Like a skeleton
Trying to fit 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 what I ought to be
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 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 need a for us to choke on
Every single night's a fight my brain
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a double king bed
We could move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is 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 me
And that's why the just can't get me
single night's alright
single night's a fight
And single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to everything
I to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
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