Compositor: Colin Greenwood, Thom Yorke, Ed O'Brien, Mike Hazlewood, Jonathan Greenwood, Philip Selway, Albert Hammond Jr
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 fucking special
But i'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am i doing here?
I don't belong here
And even if it hurts
I wanna have control
I wanna a perfect body
I wanna a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When i'm not around
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
She's running out again
She's running
Run ... run
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