Dropped the eggs again
Made a mess of things
It's all ok in the end
Yeah it's all ok in the end
Can't you see
I'm your diamond in the rough?
Can't you see?
I know I'm probably not shiny enough
Whenever I think
That I've found an original thing
It turns out to be nothing more
Than a variation of the theme
Like a bolt from the blue
You were there
Like a jolt from the blue
You were nowhere
Some people you only see in a crowd
And some are only seen when they're alone
The roads look stranger these days
Especially when you're on your own
Can't you see
I'm your diamond in the rough?
Can't you see?
I know I'm probably not shiny enough