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These Words 
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by Natasha Bedingfield
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These are my own
Threw some chords together
The D-E-F
Is who I am, is what I do
No gonna let it down for you
I try to my attention
But I so A-D-D
I need some help, some inspiration
But it’s not coming (Uh oh)
Trying to find the magic (Uh oh)
Trying to a classic (Uh oh)
Don’t you know, don’t you know, you (Uh oh)
Waste bin full of (uh oh)
Clever rhymes, see you later
words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I 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
I’m having saying 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 you’re gonna raise the bar right up
I is good (enough)
These 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 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 love you
I’m getting off my stage
The curtains pull away
No hyper bowl to hide behind
My naked soul exposes
...
(Uh oh) to find the (Uh oh)
to write a classic (Uh oh)
Waste bin full of paper (Uh oh)
Clever rhymes, see you later
words are my own
From my heart (don't you know)
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 love you
These are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I you, I 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 D-E-F
Is who I am, is what I do
No gonna let it down for you
I try to my attention
But I so A-D-D
I need some help, some inspiration
But it’s not coming (Uh oh)
Trying to find the magic (Uh oh)
Trying to a classic (Uh oh)
Don’t you know, don’t you know, you (Uh oh)
Waste bin full of (uh oh)
Clever rhymes, see you later
words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I 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
I’m having saying 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 you’re gonna raise the bar right up
I is good (enough)
These 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 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 love you
I’m getting off my stage
The curtains pull away
No hyper bowl to hide behind
My naked soul exposes
...
(Uh oh) to find the (Uh oh)
to write a classic (Uh oh)
Waste bin full of paper (Uh oh)
Clever rhymes, see you later
words are my own
From my heart (don't you know)
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 love you
These are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I you, I 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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