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Every Single Night Medium
by Fiona Apple
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Every single night, I endure the flight
Of little 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 pain comes in
Like a skeleton
Trying 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?
does 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 I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna open
The rib is the and heart is the yolk
And I just a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I just to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be now
Gonna renounce the a while and
If we had a double size bed
We 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 made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just 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 want to everything
I just want to everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little 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 pain comes in
Like a skeleton
Trying 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?
does 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 I am is what I am, 'cause I does what I does
Then brother, get back
'Cause my breast's gonna open
The rib is the and heart is the yolk
And I just a meal for us both to choke on
Every single night's a fight with my brain
I just to feel everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm gonna try to be now
Gonna renounce the a while and
If we had a double size bed
We 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 made of parts of all that's around me
And that's why the devil just 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 want to everything
I just want to everything
I want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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