Mónica Naranjo - Creep

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,

And 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's run run run running out...!

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...!

• Artist:Dalton Harris
• Album: Excentricités: Vol. 2 "Les Quatre Saisons" (2020)