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 coming home from a show   And that's where I write my song, all day long, the black rock      Sometimes I just look around to take in the feeling coming out from the ground   But that's just something I do sometimes   And then I just step out the door to take in the wind coming off of the shore   And that's just what I'm doing tonight      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 coming home from a show   And that's where I write my song, all day long, the black rock      And 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, reach your hand out and just open the door   And that's just what I'm doing tonight      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 coming home from a show   And that's where I write my song, all day long, the black rock