I tried to find, words that escaped me
Poetic lines, to tell you how I felt.
But anytime I try to say something ever
It doesn't ever find its way to your heart.
Think I'm playing apart.
I could write down the things I would say,
Search for the right words to sweep you away,
But you might misunderstand.
If you think it sounds planned
So I'd rather you hear it from me first
Unrehearsed, yes, unrehearsed.
Although I might stutter and stumble
I look in your eyes and speak from my soul.
Not afraid of «comin' not less than perfect»
'Cause in the end it's all worth it.
No need to spell this thing out
Girl, I'ma tell you right now.
I could write down the things I would say,
Search for the right words to sweep you away,
But you might misunderstand.
If you think it sounds planned
So I'd rather you hear it from me first
Un-re-hearsed.
Let me talk to you, baby.
I ain't even tryin' to play it perfect.
Only one way I know how to work it.
I could write down the things I would say,
Search for the right words to sweep you away,
But you might misunderstand.
If you think it sounds planned
So, I'd rather you hear it from me first…
Yes, I'd rather you hear it from me first…
Hear it from me, unrehearsed.
Un-re-hearsed (Unrehearsed)