SE QUALCUNO CAPISCE L'INGLESEI am unwritten, Can't read my mindim undefinedim just beginingthe pen is in my hand ending unplanedStaring at the blank page before youOpen up the dirty windowLet the sun illuminate the words That you could not findReaching for something in the distanceSo close you can almost taste itRelease your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skinNo one else can feel it for youOnly you can let it in youNo one else, no one elseCan speak the words on your lipsdrench yourself in words unspokenLive your life with arms wide openToday is where your book beginsThe rest is still unwritten ,yeahOh, ohI break traditionSometimes my triesAre outside the lines, oh yeahWe've been conditionedTo not make mistakesBut I can't live that way oh, oh
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SE QUALCUNO CAPISCE L'INGLESEI am unwritten, Can't read my mindim undefinedim just beginingthe pen is in my hand ending unplanedStaring at the blank page before youOpen up the dirty windowLet the sun illuminate the words That you could not findReaching for something in the distanceSo close you can almost taste itRelease your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skinNo one else can feel it for youOnly you can let it in youNo one else, no one elseCan speak the words on your lipsdrench yourself in words unspokenLive your life with arms wide openToday is where your book beginsThe rest is still unwritten ,yeahOh, ohI break traditionSometimes my triesAre outside the lines, oh yeahWe've been conditionedTo not make mistakesBut I can't live that way oh, oh