Creep کے بول

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. You're so very 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 care for love, I want to have control. I've got perfect body, I want a perfect soul. I want you to notice, When I'm not around. You're so veru 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 the door, She's running, She run, run, run, run, run. 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.