Can't Help Myself - Flowers

She comes walking down the street

That’s the kind, hey

That’s the kind I want to meet

I think I’m making it up

I should be putting it down

And it’s beginning to show

I get it fixed in my head

And it won’t let go

Oh, I can’t help myself

When I feel this way

I want to be someone else

When I get this feeling

It gets in my system

I can’t put the brakes on

Now she’s walking next to me

That’s the place, yeah

That’s the place I want to be

I think I’m making it up

I should be putting it down

And it’s beginning to show

I get it fixed in my head

And it won’t let go