[1] I know your friends don't ap-[4]-prove of me
And [5] I can understand [1] why
I'll never fit into your [4] way of life
There's [5] no need for me to even [1] try

I got [5] rough edges all [1] over me
And I can't [2maj] change not even for [5] you
You can [1] chisel and mold but I'm [4] brittle as coal
Those [5] edges won't ever be [1] smooth

I don't regret that we fell in love
I was proud I once called you mine
But now sweetheart we must say goodbye
We have come to the end of the line