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Unwritten
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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
at the blank 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 inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one can it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on lips
Drench yourself in unspoken
Live your life with arms open
is your begins
The rest is still unwritten...
Oh oh...
I tradition
Sometimes my tries
Are outside the lines
We've conditioned
To not mistakes
But I can't live that way...
Staring at the blank before 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 taste it
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 the words on your lips
Drench yourself in unspoken
Live your life with wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is unwritten
...
at the 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 it
Release your inhibitions...
the on your skin
No one can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can the on your lips
yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is unwritten
...
(The rest is unwritten)
...
I'm undefined
I'm just beginning
The pen's in my hand
Ending unplanned
at the blank 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 inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one can it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on lips
Drench yourself in unspoken
Live your life with arms open
is your begins
The rest is still unwritten...
Oh oh...
I tradition
Sometimes my tries
Are outside the lines
We've conditioned
To not mistakes
But I can't live that way...
Staring at the blank before 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 taste it
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 the words on your lips
Drench yourself in unspoken
Live your life with wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is unwritten
...
at the 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 it
Release your inhibitions...
the on your skin
No one can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can the on your lips
yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is unwritten
...
(The rest is unwritten)
...
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