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