Sojourn – Natasha BedingfieldBy Sitting on the edgeOf an armchairMy seatbelt unfastenedShoelaces not tiedLetting the wind mess my hairMake up all smudgedWaking up all blurry eyedIt’s too early in the morningFor my words to come out rightJust getting used to sunshineI’m still squinting in the lightAnd it looks like a perfect dayJust to get awayAll the mundaneHas bought out the rebelI was born to beAnd it feels like the perfect timeJust to break awayThis is my lifeIt’s a sojourn from the norm, oh, yeahI’m a non-conformistI like doing stupid thingsLike laughing on a trainOr falling in love againTelevision, magazinesThey tell you how to live your lifeBut not how to use your brainIt’s too early in the morningFor my words to come out rightJust getting used to sunshineI’m still squinting in the lightAnd it looks like a perfect dayJust to get awayAll the mundaneHas bought out the rebelI was born to beAnd it feels like the perfect timeJust to break awayThis is my lifeIt’s a sojourn from the norm, yeah, oh, yeahI wanna do something I’ve never doneDip my toe beneath the surface of a seaThat I’ve never seen the bottom ofI’m not perfect, don’t have to beCan walk around in just bare feetI’m comfortable in my own skinMy confidence, it starts withinAnd it looks like a perfect dayJust to get awayAll the mundaneHas bought out the rebelI was born to beAnd it feels like a perfect timeJust to break awayThis is my lifeIt’s a sojourn from the normA sojourn from the norm, oh, yeah www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20