{"id":345,"date":"2006-02-16T01:56:29","date_gmt":"2006-02-16T09:56:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.krunk4ever.com\/blog\/?p=345"},"modified":"2006-06-11T18:48:36","modified_gmt":"2006-06-12T02:48:36","slug":"natasha-bedingfield-unwritten","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.krunk4ever.com\/blog\/2006\/02\/16\/natasha-bedingfield-unwritten\/","title":{"rendered":"Natasha Bedingfield – Unwritten"},"content":{"rendered":"

The part of the lyrics that got me was: Feel the rain on your skin, No one else can feel it for you<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

For some reason, it just got stuck in my head. The chorus tune is nice. The only time I ever listen to the radio is when I drive, so that’s why you see me with these impulsive buys. Plus the fact that these songs are free on iTunes for me, it doesn’t really hurt. You can check out the song at Amazon.com<\/a> or preview it here<\/a>.<\/p>\n

You can download the full song (mp3) here<\/a> (from emp3world<\/a>).<\/p>\n

\"natasha<\/a><\/p>\n

Here are the lyrics: (taken from A-Z Lyrics Universe<\/a>)<\/p>\n

I am unwritten, can’t read my mind, I’m undefined
\nI’m just beginning, the pen’s in my hand, ending unplanned<\/p>\n

Staring at the blank page before you
\nOpen up the dirty window
\nLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find<\/p>\n

Reaching for something in the distance
\nSo close you can almost taste it
\nRelease your inhibitions
\nFeel the rain on your skin
\nNo one else can feel it for you
\nOnly you can let it in
\nNo one else, no one else
\nCan speak the words on your lips
\nDrench yourself in words unspoken
\nLive your life with arms wide open
\nToday is where your book begins
\nThe rest is still unwritten<\/p>\n

Oh, oh, oh<\/p>\n

I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines
\nWe’ve been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can’t live that way<\/p>\n

Staring at the blank page before you
\nOpen up the dirty window
\nLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find<\/p>\n

Reaching for something in the distance
\nSo close you can almost taste it
\nRelease your inhibitions
\nFeel the rain on your skin
\nNo one else can feel it for you
\nOnly you can let it in
\nNo one else, no one else
\nCan speak the words on your lips
\nDrench yourself in words unspoken
\nLive your life with arms wide open
\nToday is where your book begins<\/p>\n

Feel the rain on your skin
\nNo one else can feel it for you
\nOnly you can let it in
\nNo one else, no one else
\nCan speak the words on your lips
\nDrench yourself in words unspoken
\nLive your life with arms wide open
\nToday is where your book begins
\nThe rest is still unwritten<\/p>\n

Staring at the blank page before you
\nOpen up the dirty window
\nLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find<\/p>\n

Reaching for something in the distance
\nSo close you can almost taste it
\nRelease your inhibitions
\nFeel the rain on your skin
\nNo one else can feel it for you
\nOnly you can let it in
\nNo one else, no one else
\nCan speak the words on your lips
\nDrench yourself in words unspoken
\nLive your life with arms wide open
\nToday is where your book begins<\/p>\n

Feel the rain on your skin
\nNo one else can feel it for you
\nOnly you can let it in
\nNo one else, no one else
\nCan speak the words on your lips
\nDrench yourself in words unspoken
\nLive your life with arms wide open
\nToday is where your book begins
\nThe rest is still unwritten
\nThe rest is still unwritten
\nThe rest is still unwritten<\/p>\n

Oh, yeah, yeah<\/p><\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

The part of the lyrics that got me was: Feel the rain on your skin, No one else can feel it for you For some reason, it just got stuck in my head. The chorus tune is nice. The only time I ever listen to the radio is when I drive, so that’s why you … <\/p>\n

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