Today is when your book begins...

e hoje acordei com esta música que já não ouvia há tanto...



I am unwritten, can't read my mind, i'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending
Unplanneded

Starring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun iluminate 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 when 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 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 when your book begins
The rest is still unwritten.

E o que podemos criar quando tudo é um livro em branco :)
E caracinhas, se eu não gosto de escrever
Será a minha maior obra: Eu. Assinada por mim, ora pois.