Creep
Creep
When you were here before,
Couldn't look you in your 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 very 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 very 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
Oh...Oh...
She's running out again...
She's running
She's, 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...
Essa letra do Radiohead diz tudo!!!!!!! "I don't belong here!!!!!!!"
Às vezes sinto q sou meio creep e weirdo tb... Provavelmente devo ser... E que definitivamente naum pertenço a esse lugar... I wanna run away!!!
Bjo.
Música: The Smiths - Heaven knows I'm miserable now.
Um comentário:
Adorei essa frase: Eu naum pertenço a esse lugar...
Obrigado por me "dar" essa letra, ela me tocou profundamente.
É complicado dizer, expressar, mas me identifico com algumas coisas e algo ficou mais claro após ler. "Eu não pertenço a esse lugar..."
Um super beijo com carinho.
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