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These Words 
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by Natasha Bedingfield
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These words are my own
Threw chords together
The 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 feel so A-D-D
I need some help, some inspiration
But it’s not coming easily (Uh oh)
Trying to find the magic (Uh oh)
Trying to write a classic (Uh oh)
you know, don’t you know, you know (Uh oh)
Waste bin of (uh oh)
rhymes, see you later
These words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I you, I you
no other way
To say
I love you, I love you
Read Byron, Shelly and Keats
in over a Hip hop beat
I’m having trouble what I mean
With dead poets and machines
You know I had some booked
But I couldn’t find a killer hook
Now you’re gonna raise the bar right up
Nothing I write is ever good (enough)
These 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
words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I you
There’s no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you
I’m getting off my stage
The pull away
No hyper bowl to behind
My naked soul exposes
...
(Uh oh) Trying to find the magic (Uh oh)
to a classic (Uh oh)
Waste bin full of paper (Uh oh)
Clever 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 love 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 you, I love you, I love you
These words are my own
They're from my heart
I love you, I 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 chords together
The 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 feel so A-D-D
I need some help, some inspiration
But it’s not coming easily (Uh oh)
Trying to find the magic (Uh oh)
Trying to write a classic (Uh oh)
you know, don’t you know, you know (Uh oh)
Waste bin of (uh oh)
rhymes, see you later
These words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I you, I you
no other way
To say
I love you, I love you
Read Byron, Shelly and Keats
in over a Hip hop beat
I’m having trouble what I mean
With dead poets and machines
You know I had some booked
But I couldn’t find a killer hook
Now you’re gonna raise the bar right up
Nothing I write is ever good (enough)
These 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
words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I you
There’s no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you
I’m getting off my stage
The pull away
No hyper bowl to behind
My naked soul exposes
...
(Uh oh) Trying to find the magic (Uh oh)
to a classic (Uh oh)
Waste bin full of paper (Uh oh)
Clever 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 love 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 you, I love you, I love you
These words are my own
They're from my heart
I love you, I 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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