The Grace in Grace

Actually I'm not stressed or whatsoever. I just feel restricted.. By what? I'm not too sure also. I decided to drop the post at GCC, no matter what will be said. I feel like leaving this country, leaving this place.. to where I don't know.. I need some place to jump.. Haha.. I can't wait to leave Singapore. Can't wait to travel the world. But then people will say "You need to work to support yourself. You need to take care of your parents. You need to finish your education."
So what if one day I choose not be the normal? What if one day I choose to live life the other way? What if one day I decided to give up what I have been working on for years? What if one day I just want to be me? I guess I lost myself quite some time ago; I need to find Grace back.
NATASHA BEDINGFIELD

Unwritten

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

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

[C] 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 where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Oh, oh, oh

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

[C] 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 where your book begins

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 where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten