I am un writ ten, can’t read my mind.
are I’m un de fined.
I’m just be gin ning, the pen’s in my hand,
end ing un planned.
that way.
Star ing at the blank page be (F)fore you, o pen up the dirt y (Em7)win dow.
Let the sun il lu mi (Cm6)nate the words that you could not find.
(G)Reach ing for some thing in the (F)dis tance, so close you can al most (C)taste it.
Re lease your in hi (CN.C.)bi tions.
Feel the rain on your (Em)skin.
No one (Am)else can feel it (G)for you.
On ly you can let it (Am)in.
No one else, no one (G)else can speak the words on your (Am)lips.
Drench your self in words un (G)spo ken.
Live your life with arms wide (Am)o pen.
To day is where your (CN.C.)book be gins, the rest is still un (G)writ ten.
I break tra di tion.
Some times my tries are out side the lines.
We’ve been con di tioned to not make mis takes,
but I can’t live that way.
Star ing at the blank page be (F)fore you, o pen up the dirt y (Em7)win dow.
Let the sun il lu mi (Cm6)nate the words that you could not find.
(G)Reach ing for some thing in the (F)dis tance, so close you can al most (C)taste it.
Re lease your in hi (CN.C.)bi tions.
Feel the rain on your (Em)skin.
No one (Am)else can feel it (G)for you.
On ly you can let it (Am)in.
No one else, no one (G)else can speak the words on your (Am)lips.
Drench your self in words un (G)spo ken.
Live your life with arms wide (Am)o pen.
To day is where your (CN.C.)book be gins, the rest is still un (G)writ ten.
(CN.C.)book be gins, feel the rain on your (Em)skin.
No one (Am)else can feel it (G)for you.
On ly you can let it (Am)in.
No one else, no one (G)else can speak the words on your (Am)lips.
Drench your self in words un (G)spo ken.
Live your life with arms wide (Am)o pen.
To day is where your (CN.C.)book be gins, the rest is still un (G)writ ten.
(G)Star ing at the blank page be (C)fore you, o pen up the dirt y (G)win dow.
Let the sun il lu mi (C)nate the words that you could not find.
(G)Reach ing for some thing in the (C)dis tance, so close you can al most (G)taste it.
Re lease your in hi (C)bi tions.
Feel the rain on your (Am7)writ ten.
The rest is still un (Am7)writ ten.
This page shows “Unwritten” by Natasha Bedingfield in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of G at 100 BPM, a slightly more challenging arrangement — practice each phrase slowly first.