things

Arriving into Plymouth by ferry

Radiohead ~ 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 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 wanna have control I wanna a perfect body I wanna 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 run

Run

Whatever makes you happy Whatever you want You’re so fuckin’ special I wish I was special