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