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Every Single Night 
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by Fiona Apple
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Every single night, I endure the flight
Of wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of percolate the mind
down the spine
the belly, to a blaze
That's when the in
a 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 does she of me?
That I'm not what I 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 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 meal for us to on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just to everything
So I'm try to be now
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 what I am, 'cause I does what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast just bust open
My heart's of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the just can't get around me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to everything
Of wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of percolate the mind
down the spine
the belly, to a blaze
That's when the in
a 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 does she of me?
That I'm not what I 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 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 meal for us to on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to everything
I just to everything
So I'm try to be now
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 what I am, 'cause I does what I does
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast just bust open
My heart's of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the just can't get around me
Every night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to everything
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