Extraordinary Lyrics - Singles - The Suicide Machines

Sunny day in the park and we sit out on the grass 

I knew if I stole you'd chase me to get'em back 

Because I know that... 

There's an extraordinary thing about you 

That I can't put my finger on or figure out it's funny 

You chased me around a tree and into a big patch of shrubs 

I came out with some sticks in my hair and somebody's old pair of gloves 

But I still say that... 

There's an extraordinary thing about you 

That I can't put my finger on or figure out it's funny 

Although I never thought about it I must really like teasing you 

And if you're wondering why I look at you the way that I do because 

That day will be eched in my mind as the day that I made you mine 

That day will live in my head as the biggest mistake of my life 

Only kidding cause... 

There's an extraordinary thing about you 

That I can't put my finger on or figure out it's funny 

There's an extraordinary thing about you 

That I can't put my finger on or figure out it's funny