Creep Ingrid Michaelson

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 think you're so special
I wish that I was special
But I’m a creep
And I’m a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
No, I don’t belong here
And I don’t care if it hurts
'Cos I wanna have control
Oh, I want a perfect body
And I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When I’m not around, not, not around
You think you're so special
I wish that I was special
Cos I’m a creep
And I’m a weirdo
Oh, what the hell am I doing here?
No, no I don’t belong here
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You think you’re so special
Well, I wish that I was special
'Cos I’m not a creep
And I’m not a weirdo
Tell me, what the hell am I doing here?
No, no, I don’t belong here
I don’t belong here
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