way with words

Daniel Bedingfield

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