These words are my own

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

Try 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 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, 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 some studio time booked

But I couldn't find a killer hook
Now you've gone & raised the bar right up
Nothing I write is ever good enough


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!

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 flow

I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you

That's all I got to say,

Can't think of a better way,
And that's all I've got to say,
I love you, is that okay?