There, There

You′re just trying to read
But I'm always
Standing in your lightYou′re just trying to sleep
But I always
Wake you up to apologize
I'm sorry I don't laugh at the right times
I know how it seems
When I always
Sing to myself in public
I babble on like a madman
I know how it seems
When I′m always
Staring off into nothing
I′m lost in my head again
I'm sorry I don′t laugh at the right times
Is this what it feels like?
I've got my heart
Strung up on clothing line
Through tenement windows
In mid-July
I′ve got my heart
Strung up on clothing line
Through tenement windows
I'm sorry I don′t laugh at the right times
Is this what it feels like with my wings clipped?
I'm awkward & nervous
I'm awkward & nervous