Standard (EADGBE)

It's getting late I think my time is running out

 No one special, nothing lasting within sight

 How should I stay calm when panic lies just ahead

 Everyone can see my youth hanging by a thread

No subtle men came to my town

No subtle man begging for my hand

I'm one of few who's left when everyone has gone

 The train is leaving and it's too late to get on

 So much for running when no one stays to wait

 for another broken promise to slip my mind by mistake

 Who would take my word on anything these days

 I've failed so many times, saying I'm gonna change

No subtle men came to my town

No subtle man

No lifelong friend lives in this town

No subtle man begging for my hand