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Morning Lullabies - Ingrid Michaelson

"Yesterday I woke up With your head on my arm My hand was numb Circulation gone But I dared not move the pretty sleeping one The sun had painted Patterns on your face As you breathed Sunday air You rolled"

Empty Bottle - Ingrid Michaelson

"Look at yourself Are you sad? Are you sad? 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"

Mosquito - Ingrid Michaelson

"Mosquito, mosquito Buzzing around Landing on my knee How can I truly be angry with you? All you want is to be part of me Now we are lying and counting the leaves Underneath our tree How can I truly"

Glass - Ingrid Michaelson

"Rolled around on kitchen floors. Tied my tongue in pretty bows with yours. And now we pass and just like glass I see through you, you see through me like I'm not there. You could make my head swerve. Used"

Starting Now - 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"

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. There is room"

December Baby - Ingrid Michaelson

"The colored lights, they brightly shine. Unlike your eyes avoiding mine. The snow is folding sheet upon sheet. Our hands not holding as we cross the street. You have had your fill your fill of me. You"

Highway - Ingrid Michaelson

"On a highway along the atlantic I'm rifling through these last 17 years. The radio waxes romantic. Its lullabies fill our eyes with tears. We don't say a word. There's nothing to say that hasn't been"

Far Away - Ingrid Michaelson

"I will live my life as a lobsterman's wife on an island in the blue bay. He will take care of me, he will smell like the sea, And close to my heart he'll always stay. I will bear three girls all with"

Giving Up - Ingrid Michaelson

"What if we stop having a ball? What if the paint chips from the wall? What if there's always cups in the sink? What if I'm not what you think I am? What if I fall further than you? What if you dream of"

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