Friday, July 4, 2008

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,
and i wish i was special,
You're so fuckin' 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 fuckin' 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,
She run run run runs..

Whatever makes you happy,
Whatever you want,
You're so fuckin' special,
I wish i was special..

Iut 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..




current obsession;
Damien Rice's version of Radiohead's Creep





beautiful, just beautiful.






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