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
No one else 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..

I break traditions
Sometimes my tries are outside the lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes but I can't live that way

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
No one else 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..

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     This song's been playing in my mind (and in our house, the office, and HVP's PC) since the first time I heard it in The Hills (it's the theme song), and soon after, in the Pantene TVC. The title's Unwritten by Natasha Beddingfield.