domingo, 14 de junio de 2009

when you were here before
couldnt look you in the eyes
youre 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 im a creep
im a weirdo
what the hell am i doing here?
i don belong here

i dont care if it hurts
i wanna have control
i want a perfect body
i want a perfect soul
i want you to notice
when im not around

you're so very special
i wish i was special

but im acreep
im a weirdo
what the hell am i doing here?
i dont belong here

shes running out again
shes running
she run, run, run , run
run

whatever makes you happy
whatever you want
you're so fucking special
i wish i was special

but im a creep
im a weirdo
what the hell am i doing here
i dont belong here
i dont belong here


tobastylo is a weirdo

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