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These Words 
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de 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 down for you
I try to focus my attention
But I so A-D-D
I need help, inspiration
But it’s not coming (Uh oh)
to find the magic (Uh oh)
Trying to write a (Uh oh)
Don’t you know, don’t you know, don’t you know (Uh oh)
Waste bin full of paper (uh oh)
rhymes, see you later
These words 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 love you, I love you
Read Byron, Shelly and Keats
Resided in over a Hip hop beat
having trouble I mean
With dead and drum machines
You I had some time booked
But I find a hook
Now you’re gonna raise the bar right up
Nothing I write is ever good (enough)
words are my own
my flown
I love you, I you, I love you, I you
There’s no other way
To say
I love you, I love you
words are my own
my heart flown
I 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 getting off my stage
The curtains pull away
No bowl to hide behind
My naked soul exposes
...
(Uh oh) to the (Uh oh)
Trying to a classic (Uh oh)
bin of paper (Uh oh)
rhymes, see you later
These words are my own
From my flown (don't you know)
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
no other way
To better say
I love you, I you, I love you
These words 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 love you, I 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 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 down for you
I try to focus my attention
But I so A-D-D
I need help, inspiration
But it’s not coming (Uh oh)
to find the magic (Uh oh)
Trying to write a (Uh oh)
Don’t you know, don’t you know, don’t you know (Uh oh)
Waste bin full of paper (uh oh)
rhymes, see you later
These words 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 love you, I love you
Read Byron, Shelly and Keats
Resided in over a Hip hop beat
having trouble I mean
With dead and drum machines
You I had some time booked
But I find a hook
Now you’re gonna raise the bar right up
Nothing I write is ever good (enough)
words are my own
my flown
I love you, I you, I love you, I you
There’s no other way
To say
I love you, I love you
words are my own
my heart flown
I 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 getting off my stage
The curtains pull away
No bowl to hide behind
My naked soul exposes
...
(Uh oh) to the (Uh oh)
Trying to a classic (Uh oh)
bin of paper (Uh oh)
rhymes, see you later
These words are my own
From my flown (don't you know)
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
no other way
To better say
I love you, I you, I love you
These words 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 love you, I 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 way
That's all I've got to say
I love you is that ok
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