Natasha Bedingfield - These Words - 2005


These Words are my own

Threw some chords together
The combination D-E-F
Its who I am, is what I do
And I was gonna lay it down 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)

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

Refrain:
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
Resided it over in a Hip-Hop beat
I'm having trouble saying what I mean
With dead poets and drum 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

2x Refrain

I'm getting off my stage
The curtains pull away
No hyperbowl to hide behind
My naked soul exposes

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

These Words are my own
A from my heart
I love you, I love you
And that's all I got to say
You think of a better way
And that's all I got to say
I love you, is that ok?