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by Natasha Bedingfield
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are my own
Threw some chords together
The combination D-E-F
Is who I am, is what I do
No gonna let it 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)
to a classic (Uh oh)
Don’t you know, you know, don’t you know (Uh oh)
Waste bin full of paper (uh oh)
Clever rhymes, see you later
words are my own
From my 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 some Byron, Shelly and Keats
Resided in over a Hip hop beat
I’m having trouble what I mean
poets and machines
You know I had some studio time 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 words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I you, I love you
no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you
words are my own
my flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
no way
To better say
I love you, I love you
I’m getting off my stage
The curtains pull away
No hyper to hide behind
My naked soul exposes
...
(Uh oh) Trying to find the magic (Uh oh)
to write a (Uh oh)
bin full of paper (Uh oh)
Clever rhymes, see you later
These 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 way
To better say
I love you, I love you, I love you
are my own
From my heart flown
I you, I love you, I love you, I you
There’s no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you, I 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 of a better way
That's all I've got to say
I love you is ok
Threw some chords together
The combination D-E-F
Is who I am, is what I do
No gonna let it 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)
to a classic (Uh oh)
Don’t you know, you know, don’t you know (Uh oh)
Waste bin full of paper (uh oh)
Clever rhymes, see you later
words are my own
From my 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 some Byron, Shelly and Keats
Resided in over a Hip hop beat
I’m having trouble what I mean
poets and machines
You know I had some studio time 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 words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I you, I love you
no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you
words are my own
my flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
no way
To better say
I love you, I love you
I’m getting off my stage
The curtains pull away
No hyper to hide behind
My naked soul exposes
...
(Uh oh) Trying to find the magic (Uh oh)
to write a (Uh oh)
bin full of paper (Uh oh)
Clever rhymes, see you later
These 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 way
To better say
I love you, I love you, I love you
are my own
From my heart flown
I you, I love you, I love you, I you
There’s no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you, I 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 of a better way
That's all I've got to say
I love you is ok
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