These words are my own

Threw some chords together
The combination D-E-F
Its who I am, its what I do
And I was gonna lay it down for you
I tried to focus my attention
But I feel so A-D-D
I need some help, some inspiration
But it’s not 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

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, Shelley and Keats
Recited it over 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

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…

I’m getting off my stage
The curtains pull away
No hyperbole to hide behind
My naked soul exposes
Whoah.. oh.. oh.. oh.. Whoah.. oh..

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
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

These words are my own, they're from my heart

I love you I love you, thats all I got to say
Can't think of a better way and thats all I got to say
I love you, is that ok?