You've heard the story
now it isn't true
about the legend.
Where does that lead you?
Looks like forever, walks a crooked mile.
I'll take my chances, I waste 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.

So I can't waste another day
waiting for the world to change.
If I turn my face away,
will I give myself away?

We're out of chances
I'm out of time.
We're out of answers.
The riddle doesn't rhyme.
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 give myself away?