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Threw some chords together
The combination
D. E. F
It's who I am
It's 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 comin easily
Tryn'a find the magic
Tryn'a write a classic
Don't cha know don't cha know,
don't cha know
Wastebin full of paper
Clever rhymes see ya later
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
Read some Byron,
Shelly and Keats
Recited it over a Hip Hop beat
But I'm havin' trouble sayin' what I mean
with dead poets and drum machines
You know I had some studio time booked
But I couldn't find the killa hook
Now you've gone and raised the bar right up
Nothin' 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
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'm gettin off my stage
The curtains pull away
No hyperbole to hide behind
My naked soul expose
Tryn'a find the magic
Tryn'a write a classic
Wastebin full of paper
Clever rhymes see ya 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
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 looking for
The combination
D. E. F
It's who I am
It's 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 comin easily
Tryn'a find the magic
Tryn'a write a classic
Don't cha know don't cha know,
don't cha know
Wastebin full of paper
Clever rhymes see ya later
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
Read some Byron,
Shelly and Keats
Recited it over a Hip Hop beat
But I'm havin' trouble sayin' what I mean
with dead poets and drum machines
You know I had some studio time booked
But I couldn't find the killa hook
Now you've gone and raised the bar right up
Nothin' 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
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'm gettin off my stage
The curtains pull away
No hyperbole to hide behind
My naked soul expose
Tryn'a find the magic
Tryn'a write a classic
Wastebin full of paper
Clever rhymes see ya 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
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 looking for