Saturday, April 20, 2013

Natasha Bedingfield - These Words

These words are my own
Threw some chords together, the combination D-E-FIts who I am, its what I do, and I was gonna lay it down for youI tried to focus my attention, but I feel so A-D-DI need some help, some inspiration, but its not coming easily 
Tryin' to find the magic,

Tryin to write a classic,
Dontcha know, dontcha know, dontcha know?
Wastebin full of paper,
clever rhymes- see ya later


(chorus)These words are my own, from my heart flow,I love you, i love you, i love you, i love you,There's no other way to better sayI love you, i love you
Read some Byron, Shelley and Keates,recited it over a hip-hop beatI'm havin trouble sayin what i mean,with dead poets and a drum machine 
You know i had some studio time booked,but i couldnt find the killer hook,now you're gonna raise the bar right up,nothin i write is ever good enough
I'm gettin off my stagethe curtains pull awayNo hyper pole to hide behindMy naked soul exposeswoaaaaah 
I love you I love you, thats all i got to saycant think of a better way, and thats all i got to sayI love you, is that ok?

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