Biography:
Ingrid Michaelson (born 8th December 1979) is a U.S. singer-songwriter whose single "The Way I Am" reached number thirty-seven on the Billboard Hot 100 singles chart.
She took up piano at the age of five, attending Manhattan's Third Street Music School for two years, going on to the Jewish Community Center of Staten Island's Dorothy Delson Kuhn Music Institute. There she met vocal coach Elizabeth McCullough, who worked with her through high school.
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Other songs:
- Are We There Yet
- Be Ok
- Be Okay
- Blood Brothers
- Breakable
- Can't Help Falling In Love With You
- Cant Help Falling In Love With You
- Die Alone
- Drink You Gone
- End Of The World
- Everybody
- Far Away
- Ghost
- Girls Chase Boys
- Giving Up
- How We Love
- Keep Breathing
- Keep Warm
- Lady In Spain
- Light Me Up
- Maybe
- Men Of Snow
- Mountain And The Sea
- Oh What A Day
- Once Was Love
- Over You
- Parachute
- Porcelain Fists
- Soldier (live)
- Sort Of
- The Chain
- The Hat
- The Way I Am
- Turn To Stone
- Walk Away
- When The Leaves
- You And I
- You And I (live)
- Afterlife
- Boys Chase Girls
- Can’t Help Falling In Love
- Home
- Locked Up
- Overboard
- This Is War
- A Birds Song
- All I Want For Christmas Is You
- Always You
- Another Life
- Black And Blue
- Cant Help Falling In Love
- Celebrate
- December Baby
- Do It Now
- Empty Bottle
- Everybody Wants To Love
- Everyone Is Gonna Love Me Now
- Fire
- Fresh Prince Of Bel Air
- Glass
- Handsome Hands
- Hell No
- Highway
- I Remember Her
- Im Through
- In The Sea
- Incredible Love
- Ive Got My Love To Keep Me Warm
- Let Go
- Lights Out
- Looks Like A Cold Cold Winter
- Masochist
- Miss America
- Morning Lullabies
- Old Days
- One Night Town
- Open Hands
- Over The Rainbow
- Palm Of Your Hand
- Ready To Lose
- Ribbons
- Ribbons Human Again
- San Francisco
- Snowfall
- Soldier
- Starting Now
- Stay Right Where You Are
- Stick
- Still The One
- The Lotto
- This Is For
- Time Machine
- Warpath
- Whole Lot Of Heart
- Winter Song
- Without You
- Wonderful Unknown
- You Got Me
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Follow your heart, he said
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Your heart will take you there
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Swallow your pride, he said
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For pride is anything but rare
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So I walked into your eyes without a raincoat on
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And in the salty sea, I find you're all but gone
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Take my hand, you're treading water
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And I feel sand slipping away from underneath my toes
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Nobody knows
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Where is it she goes
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Looked in the bathroom stall
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Your back against the wall
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Cold tiles beneath your knees
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Your body broke your fall
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Spitting into your own reflection gazing back
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Inside your porcelain fists, your palms begin to crack
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So take my hand, you're treading water
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And I feel sand slipping away from underneath my toes
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Nobody knows
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Where is it she goes
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When those sad eyes start to close
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Nobody knows
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Where is it she goes
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When those sad eyes close
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Follow your heart, he said
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Your heart will take you there
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Swallow your pride, he said
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For pride is anything but rare
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So I walked into your eyes without a raincoat on
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And in the salty sea, I find you're all but gone
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Take my hand, you're treading water
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And I feel sand slipping away from underneath my toes
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Nobody knows
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Where is it she goes
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G D A
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Looked in the bathroom stall
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Your back against the wall
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Cold tiles beneath your knees
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Your body broke your fall
Bm F#m G D G D A
Spitting into your own reflection gazing back
Bm F#m G D G D A
Inside your porcelain fists, your palms begin to crack
G A F#m Bm
So take my hand, you're treading water
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And I feel sand slipping away from underneath my toes
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Nobody knows
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Where is it she goes
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When those sad eyes start to close
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Nobody knows
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Where is it she goes
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When those sad eyes close
Inmigrantes
Inna
Inner Circle
Inon Zur
Inori Minase
Introvoyz
Intwine
Inuyasha
Inxs
Iolo