UNWRITTEN- NATASHA BEDINGFIELD

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Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten:

I ………. unwritten,

Can't read my mindI'm undefined

I'm just ………..

The pen's in my hand ………… unplanned

Staring at the blank ……..before you

Open up the dirty ………

Let the ………..illuminate the words

That you could not find reaching for ………….in the distance

So close you can almost taste it

Release your inhibitions

………. the rain on your skin

No one else can ……… it for you

………… you can let it in

No one else, no one else

Can …………the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your ………with arms wide open

Today is where your book ……….

The rest is still unwritten, yeahOh,

I ………. tradition

Sometimes my tries are outside the line, oh yeah yeah

We've been conditioned to not make ……………

But I can't live that way oh, oh

Staring at the blank ………. before you

Open up the dirty ……………

Let the ………..illuminate the words

That you could not find reaching for ………… in the distance

So close you can almost taste it

Release your inhibitions

………. the rain on your skin

No one else can ……… it for you

………… you can let it in

No one else, no one else can …………the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your ………with arms wide open

Today is where your book ……….

The rest is still unwritten

(Gospel)

Staring at the blank ………. before you

Open up the dirty ……………

Let the ………..illuminate the words

That you could not find reaching for ………… in the distance

So close you can almost taste it

Release your inhibitions

………. the rain on your skin

No one else can ……… it for you

………… you can let it in

No one else, no one else can …………the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your ………with arms wide open

Today is where your book ……….

The rest is still unwritten

The rest is still unwritten