аз съм креп;аз съм уирдо

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

Странно ми е как понякога не мога да схвана нещата от първия път…тая песничка я слушам нон-стоп от 3 седмици и чак сега разбрах ,че текста не е най вече за creep или weirdo,а за нещо,в което се въртя,без да искам да се спра,точно сега…който ме е разбрал просто ще разбере…