Timo Räisänen
Timo Räisänen
Timo Räisänen
Timo Räisänen
Timo Räisänen
Timo Räisänen
Timo Räisänen
Timo Räisänen
Timo Räisänen
Timo Räisänen
Timo Räisänen
Timo Räisänen
Timo Räisänen
Timo Räisänen
When you were here before
I 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 a 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 ohhh
She's running out the door ohh
She's running out, she run, run, run, run, run
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
Creep was written by Thom Yorke & Jonny Greenwood & Philip Selway & Colin Greenwood & Ed O’Brien & Mike Hazlewood & Albert Hammond.