CREEP

When you were here before
Couldnt look you in the eye
Youre just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
And I wish I was special
Youre so fuckin special
But Im a creep,
Im a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I dont belong here.

I dont 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 Im not around
Youre so fuckin special
I wish I was special
But Im a creep,
Im a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I dont belong here.

Shes running out again,
Shes running out
Shes run run run running out...
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
Youre so fuckin special
I wish I was special...
But Im a creep,
Im a weirdo,
What the hell am I doing here?
I dont belong here.
I dont belong here.

" Allí donde la luz es más brillante, las sombras son más profundas "

Wolfgang Goethe (1771)