Creep - Live From Boston - Brandi Carlile

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

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

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

She's running out again

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 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