Scott Bradlee & Postmodern Jukebox - Creep | Текст песни

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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 very 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 wanna 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 very special
Yeah 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
She's running out the door
I said she's running out
She runs runs runs runs...
Run...

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so very special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I said it
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong

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


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