These Words

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 its not coming easily [Köprü] 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 [Nakarat] 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 say I love you, i love you Read some Byron, Shelley and Keates, recited it over a hip-hop beat I'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 [Nakarat] x 2 I'm gettin off my stage the curtains pull away No ....... to hide behind My naked soul exposes woaaaaah [Köprü] [Nakarat] I love you I love you, thats all i got to say cant think of a better way, and thats all i got to say I love you, is that ok?