On the black rock is where i spend my time

writing a memory or writing a rhyme

thinking about what is right or wrong

On the black rock is where i like to go

After a long night comin home from MY show

thats where i write my song all day long

the black rock



Sometimes, i just look around

taking the feeling coming out from the ground

thats just something i do sometimes

and then i just come out the door

taking the wind coming off of the shore

and thats just what im doing tonight



On the black rock is where i spend my time

writing a memory or writing a rhyme

thinking about what is right or wrong

On the black rock is where i like to go

After a long night comin home from the show

thats where i write my song all day long

the black rock



When you are on your own

not speaking out is like fighting alone

and that is the worst damn way to fight

and when you are scared no more

you reach your hand out and just open the door

and thats just what I'm doing tonight



On the black rock is where i spend my time

writing a memory or writing a rhyme

thinking about what is right or wrong

On the black rock is where i like to go

After a long night comin home from MY show

thats where i write my song all day long

the black rock



About a one, maybe two, three, four, five years ago

Oh when I lived my days full of confusion, as you know

This comes and goes

But it leaves me upset all the time

Oh i was ready to do anything that was wrong

And I was looking for an answer, to just one of these questions here

So I went to this river side, to find me head so clear

And I saw this old man, sitting on a big black rock (black rock)

I said what's your name...he said i'm old man tim