There, There - The Wonder Years

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’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