Daniel Bedingfield
Way With Words (Interlude)
I have a way with words-
The power of creation's in my tongue
I have a way with words-
And this is where your heart was won
I have a way with words-
And I believe me when I say
The words I say to you-
When I said them they were true
I have a way with words-
Of callous, brash, and harsh, and in-between
I have a way with words-
Those selfsame lips that held you in your dream
I have a way with words-
To build and to destroy is my life's call
If I had my way with you, I wouldn't use my words at all
Don't believe me
Don't believe me
I mean it now, I don't know how my heart deceives me
Don't believe me
Don't believe me
Trust me, you must not believe me
Trust me, you must not believe me
Trust me, you must not believe me