These words

Threw some chords togetherThe combination D-E-FIs who I am, is what I doAnd I was gonna lay it down for youTry to focus my attentionBut I feel so A-D-DI need some help, some inspiration(But it's not coming easily)Whoah oh...

Trying to find the magicTrying to write a classicDon't you know, don't you know, don't you know?Waste-bin full of paperClever rhymes, see you later

These words are my ownFrom my heart flowI love you, I love you, I love you, I love youThere's no other wayTo better sayI love you, I love you...

Read some Byron, Shelly and KeatsRecited it over a Hip-Hop beatI'm having trouble saying what I meanWith dead poets and drum machinesI know I had some studio time bookedBut I couldn't find a killer hookNow you've gone & raised the bar right upNothing I write is ever good enough

These words are my ownFrom my heart flowI love you, I love you, I love you, I love youThere's no other wayTo better sayI love you, I love you...

I'm getting off my stageThe curtains pull awayNo hyperbole to hide behindMy naked soul exposesWhoah.. oh.. oh.. oh.. Whoah.. oh..

Trying to find the magicTrying to write a classicWaste-bin full of paperClever rhymes, see you later

These words are my ownFrom my heart flowI 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?