creep
When you were here before,
Couldn t look you in the eye,
You re just like an angel,
Your skin makes me cry,
You float like a feather,
In a beautiful world.
And I wish I was special,
You re so fucking special,
But I m a creep, I m a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don t belong here.
I don t care if it hurts,
I want to have control,
I want a perfect body,
I want a perfect soul,
I want you to notice,
When I m not around,
You re so fucking special,
I wish I was special.
But I m a creep, I m a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don t belong here.
She s running out again,
She s running out...
She s run run run runing out...
Whatever makes you happy,
Whatever you want,
You re so fucking special,
I wish I was special...
But I m a creep, I m a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don t belong here.
I don t belong her