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... 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...

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...