Unwritten
by Natasha Bedingfield
I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined I'm
just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let
the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost
taste it Release your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let
it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life
with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten
Oh, oh, oh
I break tradition,
sometimes my tries, are outside the lines We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way
Staring
at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching
for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin No
one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench
yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins
Feel the rain on
your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words
on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The
rest is still unwritten
Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate
the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release
your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else,
no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today
is where your book begins
Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No
one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms
wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten The rest is still unwritten The rest is
still unwritten
Oh, yeah, yeah
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