You're awkward at your knees You always second-guess your own two feet You never feel self-a**ured 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?