Monday, April 11, 2005
Unwritten by Natasha Beddingfield.
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 innovations
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
(*i totally agree!*)
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 inner visions
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.
aaah.. nice song.tats only part of the song.kinda addicted to this song recently.haha.im stucked at home again.got the urge to swim today,but found nobody to swim with me.maybe tml? with mel before work.:Di wanna eat paparoti!the fake rotiboy?lols.
♥ - 2:07 PM
