When you're 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,
So very special.
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 wanna have control. 
I wanna perfect body, 
I wanna perfect soul. 
I want you to notice
When I'm not around, 
You're so very special, 
I wish I was special..
I'm a creep, 
I'm a weirdo, 
What the hell'm I doing here? 
I don't belong here. 
She runs... 
She runs, 
She runs, 
She runs, 
She run- run- run- runs, 
She runs.
Whatever makes you happy, 
Whatever you want. 
So very special.. 
I wish I was special..
I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo,
What the hell'm I doin' here? 
I don't belong here, 
I don't belong here...
Damien Rice - Creep
Saturday, January 23, 2010 | posted by Karina Sun @ 10:45:00 PM
categories: Music
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"Nature is but an image or imitation of wisdom, the last thing of the soul."
-- Plotinus



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