slippingthroughmyfingers

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
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
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 out again
She's running out
Run, run, run, run, run.

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 here
I don't belong here