project about Creep- Radiohead.

you are just like an angel, your skin makes me cry. you float like a feather in a beautiful world.

But I am a creep, I am a weirdo. What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here.
I wanna have control, I wanna a perfect body, I want to a perfect soul.

SHE RUN, SHE RUN, r U N, run.
i wanted you to notice when i am not around.