Rough Edges

Posted on 14 Feb 2013

Rough Edges

Written by Keith Mouland

Hey I’m leaving the rough edges on
They’re kind of making me feel at home
It’s hard to believe I’m not the perfect man
I’m not trying to prove things that I don’t understand
Do Do Do Do Da La La

Yes I’m leaving my rough edges on
My primitive side is still going strong
Now you can agonise
About number, colour, shape and size
I’ll get by with just leaving my rough edges on
Do Do Do Do Da La La

Save the love we had hold it in your mind
Save the love we had it was light as a feather falling through time
Save the love we had hold it in your mind
Save the love we had it was light as a feather falling through time

I never wanted to be smooth
It’s not holding me together; it’s not pulling me through
Do Do Do Do Da La well I’m leaving my rough edges on
Baby I’m leaving my rough edges on.