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