Versuri These words
- Natasha Bedingfield

Threw some chord together
The combination D-E-F
Is who i am, is what i do
No one's gonna lay it down for you
Try to focus my attention
But i feel so A-D-D
i need some help, some inspiration
(But it's hard coming easily)
Whoah oh..

Trying to find the magic
Trying to write a classic
Don't you know, don't you know, don't you know?
Waste-bin full of paper
Clever rhymes, see you later.

R: 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 love you, i love you..

Read some Byron, Shelly and Keats

Recited it over a hip-hop beat
I'm having trouble saying what i mean
With dead poets and drum machines
I know i had same studio time booked
But i couldn't finda killer hook
Now you've gone and raised the bar right up
Nothing i write is ever good enough.

R:..

I'm getting of my stage
The curtains pull away
No hyperbole to hide behind
My naked soul exposes
Whoah. ohh. ohh. whoah. oh.

Trying to find the magic
Trying to write a classic
Waste-bin full of paper
Clever rhymes, see you later.

R:
I love ypu, is that okay?