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