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Every Single Night 
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by Fiona Apple
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Every single night, I the flight
Of little 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 when the pain 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 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 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
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 both to choke on
Every single night's a fight my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I to everything
So I'm gonna try to be now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a double king size bed
We move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is I am, 'cause I does what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast just open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil can't get me
single night's alright
single night's a fight
And every single fight's with my brain
I want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I want to everything
Of little 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 when the pain 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 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 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
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 both to choke on
Every single night's a fight my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I to everything
So I'm gonna try to be now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a double king size bed
We move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is I am, 'cause I does what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast just open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil can't get me
single night's alright
single night's a fight
And every single fight's with my brain
I want to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I want to everything
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