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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 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 (Uh oh)
to find the magic (Uh oh)
Trying to write a (Uh oh)
Don’t you know, don’t you know, you know (Uh oh)
Waste bin 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
There’s no other way
To better say
I you, I love you
Read some Byron, Shelly and Keats
Resided in over a Hip hop beat
I’m trouble saying what I mean
dead poets and drum machines
You know I had some studio time booked
But I couldn’t find a hook
Now you’re gonna the bar right up
I write is ever (enough)
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
words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I 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 hyper bowl to hide behind
My soul exposes
...
(Uh oh) to find 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 (don't you know)
I you, I love you, I love you, I love you
There’s no other way
To say
I love you, I love you, I you
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, I 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 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 my attention
But I feel so A-D-D
I need some help, some 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, you know (Uh oh)
Waste bin 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
There’s no other way
To better say
I you, I love you
Read some Byron, Shelly and Keats
Resided in over a Hip hop beat
I’m trouble saying what I mean
dead poets and drum machines
You know I had some studio time booked
But I couldn’t find a hook
Now you’re gonna the bar right up
I write is ever (enough)
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
words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I 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 hyper bowl to hide behind
My soul exposes
...
(Uh oh) to find 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 (don't you know)
I you, I love you, I love you, I love you
There’s no other way
To say
I love you, I love you, I you
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, I 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 you is that ok
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