Fiona Apple - Every single night

^CEvery single night ^F6I endure the flight ^COf little wings of white-^G7flamed Butterflies in my ^Cbrain

^F6Percolate the mind ^Eb7Trickle down the spine ^D7Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze ^C#7That's when the ^Ebpain comes in ^G7Like a second ^G#skeleton ^CTrying to fit b^G7eneath the skin ^CI can't fit the ^Gfeelins in Am Ammaj7 Dsus2\A Every single night's alright with my brain

^CWhat'd I say to her ^F6What'd I say it to her ^CWhat does she think of me ^G7That i'm not what I ought to be ^CThat i'm what I try not to be ^F6It's got to be somebody ^Eb7elese's fault ^D7I can't get caught ^C#7If what I am is what I am, cause I ^Ebdoes what I does Then ^G7brother, get back, cause my ^G#breast's gonna bust open The ^Crib is the shell and the ^G7heart is the yolk and I ^Cjust made a meal for us ^Gboth to choke on Am Ammaj7 Dsus2/A Every single night's a fight with my brain

^F6 I.^G6...just want to^Bbmaj7 feel e^Averything X4 ^CSo i'm gonna try to be ^F6still now ^CGonna renounce the ^G7mill a little while and ^CIf we had a double-^F6king-sized bed We could ^Eb7move in it and i'd ^D7soon forget That ^C#7what I am is what I am cause I ^Ebdoes what I does And ^G7maybe i'd relax, let my b^G#reast shot bust open My ^Cheart's made of parts of ^G7all that surround me And^C that's why the devil just ^Gcan't get around me ^AmEvery single night's ^Ammaj7alright, ^Amevery single night's a^Ammaj7 fight Am Ammaj7 Dsus2/A And every single fight's alright with my brain

^F6 I..^G6... just want to^Bbmaj7 feel e^Averything