G# C# You're just trying to read but I'm always standing in your light.G# C# You're just trying to sleep but I always wake you up to apologize. Fm G# C# D# I'm sorry I don't laugh at the right times. Interlude -x3-: Fm G# C# D# G# C# I know how it seems when I always sing to myself in public. I babble on like a mad man.G# C# I know how it seems when I'm always staring off into nothing. I'm lost in my head again.Fm G# C# D# I'm sorry I don't laugh at the right times. Interlude: Fm G# C# D# Fm G# C# D# Is this what it feels like? G# C# I've got my heart strung up on clothing line through tenement windows in mid-July.G# C# I've got my heart strung up on clothing line through tenement windows. Fm G# I'm sorry I don't laugh at the right times.C# D# Fm G# C# D# Is this what it feels like with my wings clipped? Fm G# C# D# I'm awkward and nervous.Fm G# C# D# I'm awkward and nervous.
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