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Sort Of `Ingrid Michaelson`

Baby you\'ve got the sort of hands to rip me apart And baby you\'ve got the sort of face to start this old heart But your eyes are warning me this early morning That my love\'s too big for you my love

Sort Of (삼성 ATIV 스마트PC 광고 삽입곡) `Ingrid Michaelson`

Baby you\'ve got the sort of hands to rip me apart And baby you\'ve got the sort of face to start this old heart But your eyes are warning me this early morning That my love\'s too big for you my love

End Of The World (Live From 2011 Ascap Expo - Bonus Track) `Ingrid Michaelson`

When the sun runs out and theres no one to save you Will you go to our favorite place and try to say goodbye At the end of At the end of the world Will you find me? Will you find me?

End Of The World (Live From 2011 Ascap Expo) (Bonus Track) `Ingrid Michaelson`

when the sun runs out and there's no one to save you will you go to our favorite place and try to say goodbye at the end of at the end of the world will you find me will you find me at the end of at the

Corner Of Your Heart `Ingrid Michaelson`

There's a corner of your heart for me. There's a corner of your heart just for me. I will pack my bags just to stay in the corner of your heart. Just to stay in the corner of your heart.

Stick `Ingrid Michaelson`

stick at all Was it really no one's fault Can you hear me singing through the walls That we used to lean on There's a part of you that stays with me Someone else gets to know Did any of me stick at all

Palm Of Your Hand `Ingrid Michaelson`

Oh boy, it's over, you got me You shot me right between the eyes I'm sober, I'm over the haze of never knowing If I can still feel what is real Will someone punch me out?

December Baby `Ingrid Michaelson`

You have had your fill your fill of me. You have had your fill your fill of me. I wore the dress I thought you loved. But my boots are filling with snow you shoved Off of the car we climb into.

I'm Through `Ingrid Michaelson`

holds the door and holds my hand But doesn't feel like you We laugh at all the people in The restaurant across from us He talks a lot but not too much But doesn't sound like you It's all because of

Charlie `Ingrid Michaelson`

Charlie don\'t let the girls hurt your heart Don\'t let the angry boys tear you apart I know you\'re tired of not fittin\' in But its not fitting in that will help to begin to show you your beauty

Ghost `Ingrid Michaelson`

walls fell Do you remember the sound that the door made when you closd it at me Do you know that I went down to the ground And landed on both my broken hearted knees I didn't even cry Cause pieces of

You Got Me `Ingrid Michaelson`

When I hear your voice over the radio from a world away So sweet Singing out to me I know It's a lullaby And I'm tangled in thoughts of you And I'm all alone till you come back home Why don't you come

Incredible Love `Ingrid Michaelson`

I never thought I'd fall so far down This incredibly long dark hole Something so sweet as the sound of your feet On the floor would give me more room to breath I'll say goodbye again tonight The third

Handsome Hands `Ingrid Michaelson`

I think I'm the only one who really knows What the emptiness inside of you will show us We are only tiny babies living right here Gone the way of someone else's bygone year Can you feel me crying out to

Do It Now `Ingrid Michaelson`

Sitting in the back of the bus Talking about nothing, oh we're talking about us Watching as the world goes hammering on Hammering on?

Wonderful Unknown `Ingrid Michaelson`

going in alone into the dark and wonderful unknown, let us go, let us go Oh, we make bread on Sundays and the little ones are climbing up the walls, up the walls Oh, nothing lasts forever but the sound of

The Way I Am (Recorded Live On WERS) `Ingrid Michaelson`

Cuz I love of the way you say good morning. And you take me the way I am. If you are chilly, here take my sweater. If your head is aching, I'll make it better.

Let Go `Ingrid Michaelson`

Hey I\'ll move out of the way for you Hey I\'ll move out of the way for her too I never thought we\'d end up here in seperate cages.

Starting Out `Ingrid Michaelson`

I want to crawl back inside my mother's womb I want to shut out all the lights in this room I want to start fresh like a baby in a sink Scrub away all these thoughts that i think of you So life moves

You and I `Ingrid Michaelson`

ve got our love to pay the bills Maybe I think you\'re cute and funny Maybe I wanna do what bunnies do with you If you know what I mean Oh, let\'s get rich and buy our parents homes in the South of

Oh What A Day `Ingrid Michaelson`

fight Now that my broken bones all have been healed I think Im starting to feel Something good Something good Now that youre gone I can roll on to something good Oh what a way that we die Plenty of

Over The Rainbow `Ingrid Michaelson`

Somewhere over the rainbow Way up high, Theres a land that Ive heard of Once in a lullaby.

The Chain `Ingrid Michaelson`

soapy heels And promise not to promise anymore And if you come around again Then I will take, then I will take the chain from off the door I\'ll never say I\'ll never love But I don\'t say a lot of

So Long `Ingrid Michaelson`

Knock out my wind, knock out my best And so long to no disasters and mornings too And so long to ever afters, so long to you I am soft for only you Impale me with your tongue, it's true And slices of

Highway `Ingrid Michaelson`

A ball of bones and flesh and tears were you. Now your hands, your tiny pink hands, grew larger than my hands ever grew. We don't say a word. There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard.

Keep Warm `Ingrid Michaelson`

hand in mine Just put your hand in mine And it's cold outside but I'm just fine You are mine to keep warm Yeah it's cold outside but I'm just fine You are mine to keep warm Sables and wine till the end of

Home `Ingrid Michaelson`

Even in the harshest of winter I feel so warm Even when the marks climb up the wall I still feel small This is my home This is my home Where I go when I've got nowhere else to go This is my home This is

Empty Bottle `Ingrid Michaelson`

Don\'t be afraid It\'s not bad to be sad Dust off your hands And reach into foreign lands Of your mind Dont be kind cuz we\'re all fools Each others tools When the cracks on my bedroom ceiling

Giving Up `Ingrid Michaelson`

What if you dream of somebody new? What if I never let you win, chase you with a rolling pin? Well what if I do?

Are We There Yet `Ingrid Michaelson`

They say that home is where the heart is I guess I haven't found my home And we keep driving round in circles Afraid to call this place our own And are we there yet They say there's linings made of