Only you can let it in
Open up the dirty window
Oh, oh
I break tradition
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Live your life with arms wide open
That you could not find
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Reaching for something in the distance
Let the sun illuminate the words
I'm just beginning
Feel the rain on your skin
Feel the rain on your skin
Staring at the blank page before you
To the years where your book begins
Live your life with arms wide open
So close you can almost taste it
Let the sun illuminate the words
Only you can let it in
The rest is still unwritten
Are outside the lines
The rest is still unwritten
Only you can let it in
No one else can feel it for you
Reaching for something in the distance
To the years where your book begins
Open up the dirty window
Live your life with arms wide open
No one else can feel it for you
But I can't live that way, no
So close you can almost taste it
Staring at the blank page before you
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
That you could not find
Only you can let it in
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Release your inhibitions
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
Ending unplanned
Let the sun illuminate the words
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
No one else, no one else
I'm undefined
That you could not find
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten
We've been conditioned
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else, no one else
No one else, no one else
Today is where your book begins
Live your life with arms wide open
Sometimes my tries
Drench yourself in words unspoken
To the years where your book begins
No one else, no one else
Staring at the blank page before you
The pen's in my hand
Live your life with arms wide open
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Can speak the words on your lips
No one else can feel it for you
Open up the dirty window
Reaching for something in the distance
To the years where your book begins
To not make mistakes
Only you can let it in
Can speak the words on your lips
No one else can feel it for you
