He knew that she was defined
By the computational nature of a dream
And it was all a scheme
Behind the sweetest compositions of him
Oh
And you give meaning to my words
I have to send them all to you
Je t'aime, mon amour
As you might have guessed he was a poet
A profession that requires self esteem
And he had a lot of that in
And always pictured before any real scene
And he never experienced what he wrote
Cause he couldn't go beyond those f*cking quotes
That he overused in his songs
But when finally she came along , he went like
And you give meaning to my words
I have to send them all to you
Je t'aime, mon amour
And you keep beating up my soul
I have to take control on you
Je t'aime, mon amour