Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lennart Anthony Ochoa
Songwriter
Lyrics
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 were 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 want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When I'm not around
You're so fucking special
I wish I were special
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here, ohhhh, ohhhh
She's running out the door
She's running out
She run run run run...
Run...
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fucking special
I wish I were 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...
Writer(s): Albert Hammond, Mike Hazlewood, Thomas Yorke, Jonathan Greenwood, Colin Greenwood, Edward O'brien, Philip Selway
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