Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox

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 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 want to have control want the perfect body want the perfect soul I want you to notice when I'm not around 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 Letras de canciones She's running out again She's running out She's running, she's running, she's running. Running again Yeeeaaar Whatever makes you happy Whatever you want 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 'cause I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong I'm a creep From Letras Mania