lucia- beethoven--- buena cancion

How do I start explaining? 

All these words on the tip of my tongue 

And they have never felt so wrong 

It’s harder than ever 

To outsmart this stupid love

But I must find a way to express this 

I must find a way to be yours 

I must find a way to impress you 

When you have seen them all

I am no Beethoven to write you a concert 

And no Picasso to paint you a portrait 

I am no Shakespeare to write you a sonnet 

I’m just me and this song is for you

Here’s what I do for a livingI write songs for broken hearts 

And though this music feels so right 

It’s harder than ever 

To outsmart this stupid love

But I must find a way to express this 

I must find a way to be yours 

I must find a way to impress you 

When you have seen them all

I am no Beethoven to write you a concert 

And no Picasso to paint you a portrait 

I am no Shakespeare to write you a sonnet 

I’m just me and this song is for you