Threw some chord together
The combination D-E-F
Is who i am,is what i do
No one's 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 hard 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
R: 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...
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 same studio time booked
But i couldn't finda killer hook
Now you've gone and raised the bar right up
Nothing i write is ever good enough
R:..
I'm getting of my stage
The curtains pull away
No hyperbole to hide behind
My naked soul exposes
Whoah..ohh..ohh.whoah..oh
Trying to find the magic
Trying to write a classic
Waste-bin full of paper
Clever rhymes,see you later
R:
I love ypu,ïs that okay?
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