Why

So I leave you wanting more
'Cause I’ve learned over the years it’s better to have you waiting at the front
porch
But why do I close the door and
Why do I leave my love hanging and
Why do I ask myself these questions
I guess I love you
I row my boat down your river and I wish for easy sailing but
Then I come ashore and I’m not like I was before
So I close the door and
I leave you wanting more and
I don’t ask myself any questions
Just what would I do
If everything I knew
Was tossed out the window
Maybe I would love you
Like I never loved myself… before
So why do I leave you at the door and
Why do I leave my love hanging and
Why do I ask myself these questions
Because I loved you