pondělí 17. března 2014

CREEP

 When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
 
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 want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
  
 I want you to notice
When I'm not around
  
 She's running out again
She's running out
She run, run, run run
Run
 
  Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
 
 photo by Barča

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