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 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