Every single night
I endure the flight
Of little wings of white flamed
Butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine
Percolate the mind
Trickle down the spine
Swarm the belly swelling to a blaze
That's where the pain comes in
Like a second skeleton
Trying to fit beneath the skin
I can't fit the feelings in
Oh every single night's alight
With my brain
Who else is doing it? Greatest female songwriter ever
I can't believe some people say she's too wordy. That's what makes her worthwhile.
Her hyper-verbosity is complimented by beautiful or intriguing music
So simple and gut-wrenching 
