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?