You've heard the story Now it isn't true About the legend Where does that leave you Looks like forever Walks a crooked mile I'll take my chances I'll use the days If darkness finds me I can move sideways This is the legend This is foretold But the ones we need to know Are all shooting in the dark I can't waste another day Waiting for the world to change If I turn my face away Will I get myself away You're out of chances I'm out of time We're out of answers the riddle Doesn't rhyme