| Artist | Natasha Bedingfield |
| Song | These Words |
| Album | Unwritten |
| Genre | Pop |
| Genre | Pop |
| Intro | No |
| Outro | No |
| Sound Mix | Stereo |
| Technical Specifications | colour - format unknown |
| Release date |
Natasha Bedingfield struggles with writer's block while trying to compose a love song at a Spanish villa. As she moves through the house, pool, beach, and library, her surroundings spring to life, with dancing chairs, radios, and books joining her increasingly playful search for inspiration. Multiple versions of Bedingfield appear throughout the surreal scenes, each in a different outfit and hairstyle. On the villa's rooftop, she finally writes a message that brings her boyfriend to the house, where she simply tells him she loves him.
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These words are my own Threw some chords together The combination D-E-F It's who I am, it's what I do And I was gonna lay it down for you Try to focus my attention But I feel so A-D-D I need some help, some inspiration (But it's not coming easily) Whoah oh! Trying to find the magic ... |