You're awkward at your knees
You always second-guess your own two feet
You never feel self-assured inside your skin
You're funny in the mouth
You mumble every word that stumbles out
You always feel tongue-tied when you talk
You've always been this way
You've always been the wrong kind
But you're crazy in love with a little bright light up in the sky
You're graceful in your time
So many years before you reach your prime
And yes, your prime is years beyond the one you've been told
You're graced when you're alone
You're blessed when you disconnect the phone
You like to feel weightless here in the dark
You've always been this way
You have to find your own kind
When you're crazy in love with a little bright light up in the sky
Build yourself a home
Take it with you where you roam
And would you please just leave a light on for me?