quarta-feira, maio 16, 2007

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
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 i'm doing here?
i don't belong here

she's running out again
she's running out
she runs runs runs

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 here