(Kendall) 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, she 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.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.