Tell Me Why Pourquoi I Think I Like You

You're extraordinary
None of the fashion girls
Your second skin's so skinny
It almost hurts
It looks like you were floating when you try to take a walk
You always seem to listen everytime we try to talk
If there's nothing else to stop us on our way, way, way
Tell me why pourquoi ne pouvons-nous jamais etre aimes

I think I like you
But not enough
We're individuals and very hard to touch

You suffer more than others
From what we're meant to be
None of those sunshine-lovers
Like on TV
We're generation faith-departed, started to go down
Unfinished, unforesakeable upon a common ground
If there's nothing that we're not allowed to say, say,
say
Tell me why pourquoi ne pouvons-nous jamais etre aimes

I think I like you
But not enough
We're individuals and very hard to touch

I think I like you
I think I like you
I think I like you very much
I think I like you
I think I like you
I think I like you
But not enough