Thursday, January 22, 2009

new artist



Artist: Imogen Heap
Album: The Chronicles of Narnia
Song: Can't Take It In

can't close my eyes
they're wide awake
every hair on my body
has got a thing for this place

oh, empty my heart
i've got to make room for this feeling
it's so much bigger than me

it couldn't be anymore beautiful
i can't take it in

weightless in love...unraveling
for all that's to come
and all that's ever been
we're back to the board
with every shade under the sun
let's make it a good one

it couldn't be anymore beautiful
it couldn't be anymore beautiful
i can't take it in

laaaaaaaa ohhhhhhh
i can't take it in

laaaaaaaaa ohhhhhh
i can't take it in
woahhhhhhh

it couldn't be anymore beautiful
it couldn't be anymore beautiful
i can't take it in

more that I wonder
more than I ever needed
woahhhhhh
more that I wonder

(oooooohhhhhh)


(you all know the movie the "Chronicles of Narnia," right? yay!)
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