viernes, 19 de febrero de 2010

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 fuckin' 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 fuckin' 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's run run run running out. Whatever makes you happy, whatever you want. You're so fuckin' 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.

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