Threw some chords together
The combination D-E-F
Is who I am, is what I do
No ones gonna let it down for you
Try to focus my attention
But I feel so A-D-D
I need some help, some inspiration
(But its not coming easily)
Whoah oh.
Trying to find the magic
Trying to write a classic
Dont you know, dont you know, dont 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
Theres 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
Im having trouble saying what I mean
With dead poets and drum machines
I know I had some studio time booked
But I couldnt find a killer hook
Now youve gone & raised 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
Theres no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you.
Im 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
Theres no other way
To better say
I love you...
I love you, is that okay?

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