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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 gonna let it for you
I try to focus my attention
But I feel so A-D-D
I need help, some inspiration
But it’s not coming easily (Uh oh)
to find the magic (Uh oh)
Trying to 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
words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
no other way
To better say
I you, I you
some Byron, Shelly and Keats
Resided in over a Hip hop beat
I’m having trouble saying what I mean
With dead and drum machines
You know I had some studio booked
But I couldn’t find a killer hook
Now you’re gonna the bar right up
Nothing I write is ever good (enough)
These words are my own
From my flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you
These words are my own
my 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
I’m off my stage
The pull away
No hyper bowl to hide behind
My naked exposes
...
(Uh oh) Trying to find the magic (Uh oh)
Trying to write a (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 better say
I you, I you, I you
These words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I you, I you, I love you
There’s no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you, I love you
These words are my own
They're from my heart
I love you, I love 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 gonna let it for you
I try to focus my attention
But I feel so A-D-D
I need help, some inspiration
But it’s not coming easily (Uh oh)
to find the magic (Uh oh)
Trying to 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
words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
no other way
To better say
I you, I you
some Byron, Shelly and Keats
Resided in over a Hip hop beat
I’m having trouble saying what I mean
With dead and drum machines
You know I had some studio booked
But I couldn’t find a killer hook
Now you’re gonna the bar right up
Nothing I write is ever good (enough)
These words are my own
From my flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you
These words are my own
my 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
I’m off my stage
The pull away
No hyper bowl to hide behind
My naked exposes
...
(Uh oh) Trying to find the magic (Uh oh)
Trying to write a (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 better say
I you, I you, I you
These words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I you, I you, I love you
There’s no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you, I love you
These words are my own
They're from my heart
I love you, I love 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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