Lyrics: Albert Hammond/Jonny Greenwood/Philip Selway/Thom Yorke/Colin Greenwood/Mike Hazlewood/Edward O'Brien
Music: Albert Hammond/Jonny Greenwood/Philip Selway/Thom Yorke/Colin Greenwood/Mike Hazlewood/Edward O'Brien
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 doing 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 doing here?
I don't belong here
She run run run run run...
She runs out the door...
She runs...runs...run...
Run run run...
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