歌手:Jacob Whitesides
专辑:《A Piece of Me》

作曲 : Clay Evans/James Farrell
I want to tell you you're beautiful
In a way that you have not heard before
But I don't think it's gonna work
Because I'm not good with words
I wanna tell you you're the reason why
The earth spins and the stars sing in the sky
But I don't think it's gonna fly
Because I'm not good with words
If only I could find a way to say It like them poets say
Sing a sweet and simple serenade directly to your heart
If only I could speak aloud, just, what I feel when you're around
I'd finally confess my love in verse
But I'm not good with words
If I was just like Shakespeare
Whispering sweet sonnets in your ear
I'll tell you everything you wanna hear but I'm not good with words
If only I could find a way to say It like them poets say
Sing a sweet and simple serenade directly to your heart
If only I could speak aloud, just, what I feel when you're around
I'd finally confess my love in verse
But I'm not good with words sentences or conversations
Oh words they only bring me complications
And when it comes to love I'm useless
Just full of bad excuses
And confessions gone unheard
If only I could find a way to say It like them poets say
Sing a sweet and simple serenade directly to your heart
If only I could speak aloud, just, what I feel when you're around
I'd finally confess my love in verse
But I'm not good with words
Words