Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten

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
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, yeah

I break tradition
Sometimes my tries
Are outside the lines, oh yeah yeah
We've been conditioned
To not make mistakes
But I can't live that way oh, oh

The rest is still unwritten



This song just came to mind suddenly, and I think I'd like to dedicate this to the 35th exco =) All the best in the year ahead! It will be a challenge, no doubt about that - but there's loads to learn, experience, and love.


I don't think I'm submitting my leave form after all. There are some things that you cannot do without loving, and one year of giving so much is one of them.