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Writer's pictureMonica Emerson Collier

This is me, y'all.

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 doin' 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 So fuckin' special I wish I was special

But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doin' here? I don't belong here

She's running out the door (run) She's running out She run, run, run, run, Run...

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

But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doin' here? I don't belong here I don't belong here


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