I Can't Lie To Myself

Why here Why now Why so early Why you getting down on me You know you're a Beautiful person But just now You bother me It's so coincidental You reaching out for me Just when I got All this money And you Footloose and fancy free I love you like a broth I'll help you find you feet But don't take advantage honey Your feet ain't under me Why so tall So young So handsome You get the best of me In your eyes I see a reflection You the beauty I'm the beas