Staring at the blank page before you
Let the sun illuminate the words
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it,
feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
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
but I can't live that way
Staring at the blank page before you,
Let the sun illuminate the words
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,
can speak the words on your lips
Trench yourself in words unspoken,
live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your books begin,
No one else can feel it for you,
can speak the words on your lips
Trench yourself in words unspoken,
live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins,
Staring at the blank page before you
Let the sun illuminate the words
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
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
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
no one else can speak the words on your list
Trench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still a return
The rest is still a return
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
My wrist is still hurting
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