Creep

You hurt before and the look in the eyes is just like an angel

your skin makes me cry you float like a feather in a beautiful world

I wish I was special so fucking special

But I am creep, I am here to 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 know this

When I'm not around

You're so fucking special. I wish I was special but I am creep. I am the other.

What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here.

She's running out to do it.

She's running out

Run, run, run, run

Run

Whatever makes me happy, whatever you want

It's so fucking special, we're so special

But I am a creep

I am a weirdo

What the hell am I doing here?

I don't belong here

I don't belong here