Natasha Bedingfield - Sojourn Lyrics

Sitting on the edge of an armchair,
My seatbelt unfastened, shoe-laces not tied

Letting the wind mess my hair,
Make-up all smudged, wake-up blurry-eyed

It's too early in the morning,
For my words to come out right,
Just getting used to sunshine,
I'm still squinting in the light

And it looks like
A perfect day, just to get away,
All the mundane
Has brought out the rebel I was born to be,
And it feels like
The perfect time, just to break away
This is my life,
It's a sojourn from the norm, oh, yeah...

I'm a non-conformist,
I like doing stupid things like laughing on a train,
Or falling in love again,
Television, magazines,
They tell you how to live your lives but now how to use your brain,

It's too early in the morning,
For my words to come out right,
Just getting used to sunshine,
I'm still squinting in the light

And it looks like
A perfect day, Just to get away
All the mundane
Has bought out the rebel I was born to be
And it feels like
The perfect time
Just to break away,
This is my life,
It's a sojourn from the norm, yeah, oh, yeah

I wanna do something I've never done,
Dip my toe Beneath the surface of a sea that I've never seen the bottom of,
I'm not perfect - Don't have to be,
Can walk around in just bare feet,
I'm comfortable in my own skin,
My confidence, it starts within...oh

And it looks like
A perfect day, Just to get away
All the mundane
Has bought out the rebel I was born to be
And it feels like
A perfect time, Just to break away
This is my life
It's a sojourn from the norm
A sojourn from the norm, oh, yeah