It comes from beginning
It comes from the end
I know it all like an unwritten rule and I won't live in fear again
It comes from looked over
It comes from your friends
I've known it all before I've been born and I won't live like I did then because
These are wicked times
Gotta know where to hide
I know it all like an unwritten rule yet
I still feel uneasy when the storm comes
It plays in the playing
It plays in the game
I've seen the sides of a man through his eyes and I would rather be insane to you, because
These are wicked times
Gotta know where to hide
I know it all like an unwritten rule yet
I still feel uneasy when the storm comes
It makes it seem nothing, yeah
Then it becomes everything
I hold it tight in these hands of mine
Then it turns to sand again, because
These are wicked times
Gotta know where to hide
I know it all like an unwritten rule yet
I still feel uneasy when the storm,
When the storm, storm, storm, storm comes
These are wicked times