Paroles de These Words de Natasha Bedingfield

These words are my own

Threw some chords together, the combination D-E-F
Its who I am, its what I do, and I was gonna lay it down for you
I tried to focus my attention, but I feel so A-D-D
I need some help, some inspiration, but its not coming easily

Tryin to find the magic,
Tryin to write a classic,
Dontcha know, dontcha know, dontcha know?
Wastebin full of paper,
Clever rhymes see ya later


[Refrain]
These words are my own, from my heart flow,
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you,
There's no other way to better say
I love you, I love you

Read some Byron Shelley and Keates,
Recited it over a hip-hop beat
I'm havin trouble sayin what I mean,
With dead poets and a drum machine

You know I had some studio time booked,
But I couldnt find the killer hook,
Now you're gonna raise the bar right up,
Nothin I write is ever good enough

[Refrain] (x2)

I'm gettin off my stage
The curtains pull away
No hyperboles to hide behind
My naked soul exposes
Woaaaaah

Tryin to find the magic,
Tryin to write a classic,
Wastebin full of paper,
Clever rhymes- see ya later

[Refrain] (x2)

These words are my own, from my heart
I love you I love you, that's all I got to say
Can't think of a better way, and that's all I got to say
I love you, is that ok?
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