Pérolas 041

(…arrancado da alma e dos destroços do coração...brutal…simplesmente brutal...)

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 fucking 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 wanna have control

I wanna a perfect body

I wanna a perfect soul

I want you to notice

When I'm not around

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.

She's running out the door

She's running out

She run, run, run, run

Run

Whatever makes you happy

Whatever you want

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

In “Creep” – Radiohead