Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox - Creep (feat. Haley Reinhart)

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 wanna have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
And I want you to notice
When I'm not around
You're so very special
Yeah, 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
She's running out the door
I said she's running out
She runs, runs, runs, runs
Run...

Well, I say
And then she runs

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so very special
Yeah, I wish I was special

But I am creep
I said it
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong

I'm a creep
I'm, I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
I don't belong here