Creep (Live)

Creep (Live) - at17 (AT Seventeen)

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

You're so f**kin' 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 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 f**kin' 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, no no

She's running out again

She's running out

She runs, runs, runs, runs, runs

Whatever makes you happy

Whatever you want

You're so f**kin' 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