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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 little of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These of mine percolate the mind
the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the comes in
Like a skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the in, no
Every 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
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 what 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 need a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I just want to feel 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 size bed
We could move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does I does
And I'd relax, let my just open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get around me
Every night's alright
night's a fight
And every single fight's my brain
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These of mine percolate the mind
the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's the comes in
Like a skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the in, no
Every 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
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 what 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 need a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I just want to feel 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 size bed
We could move in it and I'd soon forget
If what I am is what I am, 'cause I does I does
And I'd relax, let my just open
My heart's made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just can't get around me
Every night's alright
night's a fight
And every single fight's my brain
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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