Writer(s): Dallas Austin

When you were here before, couldn't look you in the eyes

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 f**king 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 f**king 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 the door

She's running out

She run, run, run, run

Run

Whatever makes you happy

Whatever you want

You're so f**king 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