i love music and listening to lyrics but i don't know if songs really change my life or affect me. the only song i could think of was The Taste of Ink by The Used. It's about feeling like ur life is meaningless but getting over it and "living" again.


Is it worth it can you even hear me
Standing with your spotlight on me
Not enough to feed the hungry
I'm tired and I felt it for awhile now
In this sea of lonely
The taste of ink is getting old
It's four o' clock in the fucking morning
Each day gets more and more like the last day
Still I can see it coming
While I'm standing in the river drowning
This could be my chance to break out
This could be my chance to say goodbye
At last it's finally over
Couldn't take this town much longer
Being half dead wasn't what I planned to be
Now I'm ready to be free

So here I am it's in my hands
And I'll savor every moment of this
So here I am alive at last
And I'll savor every moment of this

And won't you think I'm pretty
When I'm standing top the bright lit city
And I'll take your hand and pick you up
[The Taste Of Ink Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com]
And keep you there to so you can see
As long as you're alive and care
I promise I will take you there
And we'll drink and dance the night away

As long as you're alive
Here I am
I promise I will take you there

I have few. This is a very clever way to spark a conversation, bully to you :)! Here're my lyrics for this time.


It's never over, a kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder.
It's never over, all my riches for her smile when I slept so soft against her.
It's never over, all my blood for the sweetness of her laughter.
It's never over, she's the tear that hangs inside my soul forever.


"Lover, You Should've Come Over"; Jeff Buckley


These lyrics are basically some of the most emotional and most beautiful that I've ever heard in my life. The delivery is completely heartwrenching and carries me on clouds through to the end of the song. The song itself is absolute poetry. So, yeah.

Song: Unwritten
By: Natasha Bedingfield

I always love to see how music, lyrics, speak to different people in either similar or different ways. Expanding our mind to perhaps see something differently....

My View on the song....

This particular song is one that i like its how i see myself. i've always felt that when we come to this world we come holding a book in our hands. Within that book are many pages. The only permanent ones being the first one and the last one representing the day we are destined to be born and the day that we are destined to die. Between those pages the rest of the pages contain writing on one side and the other side is left blank. The written page represents the course that was mapped out for us to take, however, we can choose to fill in the blank ones which represent the actual path we choose to take through the choices we make through life.

I think this song reflects just that. At least to me it does. While many pages in my book have been written and the writting upon them can not be changed, there are still many blank pages that lie ahead for me. And so with pen in my hand i strive to fill in those pages. I love the way this song sends out that message. How it reminds us that we need to embrace life and not live it afraid to take chances and make mistakes. How it reminds us that no one can feel something for us, like the rain falling upon us, and no one can speak the words on our lips..

Natasha Bedingfield Lyrics

Unwritten Lyrics


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
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
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

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
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
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten