Creep [Medieval Style Cover] [French translation]

When thou wert here before,

I could not look thee in the eye.

Thou art like an angel,

Thy skin makes me cry.

Thou float’st like a feather

In a beautiful world.

I wish I was special,

Thou’rt so very special.

But I am a creep,

I am a weirdo.

What in hell am I doing here?

I do not belong here.

I care not if it hurts,

I want to have control.

I want a perfect body.

I want a perfect soul.

I want thee to notice

When I am gone.

Thou’rt so very special,

I wish I was special.

But I am a creep,

I am a weirdo.

What in hell am I doing here?

I do not belong here.

She runneth out the door,

She runneth out.

She run, run, run, run, run…

Whatever makes thee happy,

Whatever thou want’st.

Thou’rt so very special,

I wish I was special.

But I am a creep,

I am a weirdo.

What in hell am I doing here?

I do not belong here.

I do not belong here.

• Artist:Hildegard von Blingin'