Lyrics: Thom Yorke/Albert Hammond/Mike Hazlewood
Music: Thom Yorke/Albert Hammond/Mike Hazlewood
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 very 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
You're so very 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 again
She's running out
She's running out again
She's running out
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