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