Even when you think you've finally reached the ending You might realize you've only been pretending You only want to tell the story right But you're haunted by the black and white It's not as simple as you thought But was it all all for not? When the story drops you hard into the pavement Even though you thought you knew what "To behave" meant But you find out you were thinking wrong As you wind up back where you belong And you try to get it right But instead it just comes back to bite you I never wanted to be the bad guy The bad guy The bad guy I never wanted to be the bad guy But that's just how the story goes Yeah, that's just how the story goes That doesn't have to be how the story goes...