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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 wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the in
Like a second skeleton
to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every single night's a with my brain
do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What she of me?
I'm not what I ought to be
That I'm what I try not to be
It's got to be else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's bust open
The rib is the shell and heart is the yolk
And I just need a for us to on
single night's a fight with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I want to everything
I to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
Gonna renounce 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 just open
My heart's made of of all that's around me
And that's why the devil can't get around me
Every night's alright
night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just to everything
I just to everything
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the in
Like a second skeleton
to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every single night's a with my brain
do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What she of me?
I'm not what I ought to be
That I'm what I try not to be
It's got to be else's fault
I can't get caught
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's bust open
The rib is the shell and heart is the yolk
And I just need a for us to on
single night's a fight with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I want to everything
I to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
Gonna renounce 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 just open
My heart's made of of all that's around me
And that's why the devil can't get around me
Every night's alright
night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just to everything
I just to everything
I just want to everything
I just want to feel everything
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