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Every Single Night
Medium
by Fiona Apple
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single night, I endure the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of the mind
Trickle down the spine
the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's 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 light my brain
do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
she 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 what I am, 'cause I does I does
brother, get back
'Cause my breast's bust open
The rib is the shell and heart is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us to on
Every night's a fight with my brain
I to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a double bed
We could move in it and I'd soon forget
If I am is I am, 'cause I does what I does
And maybe 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 can't get around me
Every single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to 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 the mind
Trickle down the spine
the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's 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 light my brain
do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
she 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 what I am, 'cause I does I does
brother, get back
'Cause my breast's bust open
The rib is the shell and heart is the yolk
And I just need a meal for us to on
Every night's a fight with my brain
I to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be still now
Gonna renounce the mill a little while and
If we had a double bed
We could move in it and I'd soon forget
If I am is I am, 'cause I does what I does
And maybe 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 can't get around me
Every single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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