Sunday, September 26, 2010

MUSIC

Ingrid Michaelson... Is amazing. She has some really really great lyrics in some really really great songs... Thank you Haley Phippen and Grey's Anatomy for introducing this amazing artist to me. Here are a couple songs by here and a few other favorite artists...

Keep Breathing
Ingrid Michaelson

the storm is coming but i don't mind.
people are dying, i close my blinds.

all that i know is i'm breathing now

i want to change the world
instead i sleep.
i want to believe in more than you and me.

but all that i know is i'm breathing.
all i can do is keep breathing.
all we can do is keep breathing now.

all that i know is i'm breathing.
all i can do is keep breathing.
all we can do is keep breathing.

all we can do is keep breathing.
all we can do is keep breathing.
all we can do is keep breathing.
all we can do is keep breathing.
all we can do is keep breathing now.



All Love
Ingrid Michaelson

when i push the sheets away from your face and watch you sleep all day here.
and when i push you away and say you simply cannot stay here.

its all love, all love, its all of my stupid love.

when i say you take away the most important parts of me with you and when i've had the greatest day, you add more grey, that's just your way, its true.

its all love, all love. oh.
its all love, all love. oh.
its all love, all love. oh.
its all of my stupid love.

you can't be the one to kill the pain anymore.
you let me in but then you slam my fingers in the door.
i've had enough but i keep asking you to give me more.
when i say that there's no way.

its all love, all love. oh.
its all love, all love. oh.
its all love, all love. oh.
its all of my stupid love.

its all love, all love. oh.
its all love, all love. oh.
its all love, all love. oh.
its all of my stupid love.


Dream
Priscilla Ahn

i was a little girl alone in my little world who dreamed of a little home for me.
i played pretend between the trees, and fed my houseguests bark and leaves, and laughed in my pretty bed of green.

i had a dream
that i could fly from the highest swing.
i had a dream.

long walks in the dark through the woods grown behind the park, i asked god who i'm supposed to be.
the stars smiled down on me, god answered in silent reverie. i said a prayer and fell asleep.

i had a dream
that i could fly from the highest tree.
i had a dream.

now i'm feeling old and grey. i don't know what's left to say about this life i'm willing to leave.
i've lived it full and lived it well, there's many tales i've lived to tell. i'm ready now, i'm ready now, i'm ready now to fly from the highest wing.

i had a dream.

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