Creep - Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox/Haley Reinhart

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

And I want you to notice

When I'm not around

You're so very special

Yeah 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 oh oh

She's running well she's running out again

I said she's running out

She's run run run run ohh

When I said I said she's run

I said she's

Whatever makes you happy

Whatever you want

You're so very special

Yeah I wish I was special

But I'm a creep ooh I said it I'm a weirdo

What the hell am I doing here

I don't belong

I'm a creep I'm I'm a weirdo ohh

What the hell am I doing here oh yeah

I don't belong here ooh

I don't belong here