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Every Single Night 
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by Fiona Apple
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single night, I endure the flight
Of little of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of the mind
down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the comes in
Like a skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every single night's a my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What she think of me?
That I'm not what I ought to be
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 shell and is the yolk
And I just 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 feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
Gonna renounce the mill a while and
If we had a double king size bed
We move in it and I'd forget
If 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 devil just can't get me
single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
Of little of white-flamed butterflies in my brain
These ideas of the mind
down the spine
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze
That's when the comes in
Like a skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the feelings in, no
Every single night's a my brain
What do I say to her?
Why do I say it to her?
What she think of me?
That I'm not what I ought to be
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 shell and is the yolk
And I just 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 feel everything
I just want to feel everything
So I'm try to be still now
Gonna renounce the mill a while and
If we had a double king size bed
We move in it and I'd forget
If 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 devil just can't get me
single night's alright
Every single night's a fight
And every single fight's alright with my brain
I just want to feel everything
I to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
I just want to feel everything
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