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