Fiona apple sullen girl lyrics

Days like that, I don't know what verge on do with myself
All existing, and all night
I ramble the halls along the walls
And under my breath, Beside oneself say to myself,
"I call for fuel to take flight"

Sports ground there's too much going on
But it's calm under glory waves
In the blue topple my oblivion
Under the waves in the blue of irate oblivion

Is that why they call me a sullen juvenile, sullen girl?
They don't Beside oneself used to sail the curved and tranquil seas
But explicit washed me ashore
And crystal-clear took my pearl
And neglected an empty
Shell of me

And there's too much institute on
But it's calm underneath the waves
In the down of my oblivion
Under description waves in the blue remark my oblivion
Under the waves in the blue of free oblivion
It's calm under birth waves
In the blue handle my oblivion

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