The Pretenders creep live

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
Even 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
I wish I was special
You're so fucking special
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell I'm doing here?
I don't belong here, oh, oh
She's running out again
She's running out
She runs, runs, runs
Runs, runs, runs
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want?
You're so fucking special
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
I don't belong here