Jacob Whitesides - Words

I wanna tell you you're beautiful In a way that you have not heard before But I don't think it's gonna work Cause I'm not good with words I wanna tell you you're the reason why The earth spins and the stars hang in the sky But I don't think it's gonna fly Cause 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 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'd 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 finally confessed my love in verse But I'm not good with words Sentences or conversations Ohh words They only bring me complication 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 finally confessed my love in verse But I'm not good with words ... Woooooords