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by Natasha Bedingfield
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These words are my own
Threw some chords together
The combination D-E-F
Is who I am, is what I do
No one’s let it down for you
I try to my attention
But I feel so A-D-D
I need some help, some inspiration
But it’s not coming easily (Uh oh)
Trying to find the (Uh oh)
Trying to write a classic (Uh oh)
Don’t you know, don’t you know, don’t you know (Uh oh)
Waste bin full of paper (uh oh)
Clever rhymes, see you later
These words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I you, I love you, I you
There’s no way
To better say
I love you, I love you
Read some Byron, Shelly and Keats
Resided in a Hip hop beat
I’m having trouble what I mean
dead poets and drum machines
You know I had some studio time booked
But I couldn’t a killer hook
Now you’re gonna raise the bar right up
Nothing I is ever good (enough)
words are my own
my heart flown
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
These words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I you, I love you, I you
There’s no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you
getting off my stage
The curtains away
No to hide behind
My naked soul exposes
...
(Uh oh) to find the magic (Uh oh)
Trying to a classic (Uh oh)
Waste bin full of paper (Uh oh)
Clever rhymes, see you later
These words are my own
From my heart flown (don't you know)
I love you, I love you, I love you, I you
There’s no way
To say
I love you, I love you, I love you
are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
There’s no other way
To better say
I you, I you, I love you
words are my own
They're from my heart
I love you, I you
That's all I've got to say
Can't think of a better way
That's all I've got to say
I love you is that ok
Threw some chords together
The combination D-E-F
Is who I am, is what I do
No one’s let it down for you
I try to my attention
But I feel so A-D-D
I need some help, some inspiration
But it’s not coming easily (Uh oh)
Trying to find the (Uh oh)
Trying to write a classic (Uh oh)
Don’t you know, don’t you know, don’t you know (Uh oh)
Waste bin full of paper (uh oh)
Clever rhymes, see you later
These words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I you, I love you, I you
There’s no way
To better say
I love you, I love you
Read some Byron, Shelly and Keats
Resided in a Hip hop beat
I’m having trouble what I mean
dead poets and drum machines
You know I had some studio time booked
But I couldn’t a killer hook
Now you’re gonna raise the bar right up
Nothing I is ever good (enough)
words are my own
my heart flown
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
These words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I you, I love you, I you
There’s no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you
getting off my stage
The curtains away
No to hide behind
My naked soul exposes
...
(Uh oh) to find the magic (Uh oh)
Trying to a classic (Uh oh)
Waste bin full of paper (Uh oh)
Clever rhymes, see you later
These words are my own
From my heart flown (don't you know)
I love you, I love you, I love you, I you
There’s no way
To say
I love you, I love you, I love you
are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
There’s no other way
To better say
I you, I you, I love you
words are my own
They're from my heart
I love you, I you
That's all I've got to say
Can't think of a better way
That's all I've got to say
I love you is that ok
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