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