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