Cristiano creep

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
She's running out again
She's running out...
She runs, runs, runs, runs
But I'm a creep,