There, There

You're just trying to read

but I'm always standing in your light.

You'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 mad man.

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, I'm sorry I don't laugh at the right times.

Is this what it feels like with my wings clipped?

I'm awkward and nervous.

I'm awkward and nervous.