Natasha Bedingfield
These Words dainos žodžiai
These words are my ownThrew some chords togetherThe combination D-E-FIs who I am
is what I doAnd I was gunna lay it down for youI try to focus my attentionBut I feel so A-D-DI need some help
some inspiration(But it's not coming easily)Whoah oh... Trying to find the magicTrying to write a classicDon't you know
don't you know
don't you know?Waste-bin full of paperClever rhymes
see you later These words are my ownFrom my heart flowI love you
I love you
I love you
I love youThere's no other wayTo better sayI love you
I love you... Reksom
Bryant
Shelley
and KeatesResited it all for a hip hop beatI'm having trouble saying what I meanWith dead poets and drum machinesI know I had some studio time bookedBut I couldn't find a killer hookNow you're gonna raise the bar right upNothing I write is ever good enough (x2)These words are my ownFrom my heart flowI love you
I love you
I love you
I love youThere's no other wayTo better sayI love you
I love you...These words are my own From my heart flowI love you
I love you
I love you
I love youThere's no other wayTo better sayI love you
I love you... I'm getting off my stageThe curtains pull awayNo hyper bowl to hide behindI'm naked
so exposedWhoah.. oh.. oh.. oh.. Whoah.. oh.. Trying to find the magicTrying to write a classicWaste-bin full of paperClever rhymes
see you later These words are my ownFrom my heart flow (don't ya know)I love you
I love you
I love you
I love youThere's no other wayTo better sayI love you
I love you These words are my ownFrom my heart flow I love you
I love you
I love you
I love youThere's no other wayTo better sayI love you
I love you (I love you) These words are my ownThere from my heartI love you
I love youThat's all I got to sayCan't think of a better way And that's all I got to sayI love you is that okay?
is what I doAnd I was gunna lay it down for youI try to focus my attentionBut I feel so A-D-DI need some help
some inspiration(But it's not coming easily)Whoah oh... Trying to find the magicTrying to write a classicDon't you know
don't you know
don't you know?Waste-bin full of paperClever rhymes
see you later These words are my ownFrom my heart flowI love you
I love you
I love you
I love youThere's no other wayTo better sayI love you
I love you... Reksom
Bryant
Shelley
and KeatesResited it all for a hip hop beatI'm having trouble saying what I meanWith dead poets and drum machinesI know I had some studio time bookedBut I couldn't find a killer hookNow you're gonna raise the bar right upNothing I write is ever good enough (x2)These words are my ownFrom my heart flowI love you
I love you
I love you
I love youThere's no other wayTo better sayI love you
I love you...These words are my own From my heart flowI love you
I love you
I love you
I love youThere's no other wayTo better sayI love you
I love you... I'm getting off my stageThe curtains pull awayNo hyper bowl to hide behindI'm naked
so exposedWhoah.. oh.. oh.. oh.. Whoah.. oh.. Trying to find the magicTrying to write a classicWaste-bin full of paperClever rhymes
see you later These words are my ownFrom my heart flow (don't ya know)I love you
I love you
I love you
I love youThere's no other wayTo better sayI love you
I love you These words are my ownFrom my heart flow I love you
I love you
I love you
I love youThere's no other wayTo better sayI love you
I love you (I love you) These words are my ownThere from my heartI love you
I love youThat's all I got to sayCan't think of a better way And that's all I got to sayI love you is that okay?