guess i'll let you know just how the story goesngive you everything you want to hearntell me something i already knownit's been long and hardnweary from the road been traveledncan i walk away with youni don't know why everything is always black and whiteni don't know if anything will ever get it rightnwords that fill the space when i say how i feelntell me something i already knownnthis feeling comes again my stomach aches with painnsomewhere in the dark i lay this tripis long and overdue for menall the years they passnstories grow to disbeliefnwhich one of you should i believenand i don't know why everything is always black and whiteni don't know if anything will ever get it rightnwords that fill the space when i say how i feelntell me something i already knownnalone i write alone i dwellnalone i rot trapped in this shellntoo old to be young but i'm not oldnloneliness i hear it's callnrun behind but i still fallnnever happynsometimes i think i'm in hellnngoing down this roadngoing down this roadngoing down this road againnngoing down this roadngoing down this roadngoing down this road again