Backwards Directions

It's true, I got a dirty mouth
 Do you think about the things I do?
 When it's judgement hour
 And I never knew
 It's true, I got a dirty mouth
 Do you think about the things I do?
 When it's judgement hour
 And I never knew
 I've been running backwards directions
 Hold my hand, accept my confession
 I've been spinning in and out again
 I've been running backwards directions
 Hold my hand, accept my confession
 I've been spinning in and out again
 Let me pull my hair back
 And put me on a better track
 My lungs are full, a little burnt
 But yours, I know, are much worse
 Let me get my story straight
 I'll find you in another place
 The game is rigged, I want my prize
 I guess I'll just take first place
 I've been running backwards directions
 Hold my hand, accept my confession
 I've been spinning in and out again
 I've been running backwards directions
 Hold my hand, accept my confession
 I've been spinning in and out again
 It's true, I got a dirty mouth
 Like you think about the things I do
 When it's judgement hour
 And I never knew
 I've been running backwards directions
 Hold my hand, accept my confession
 I've been spinning in and out again
 I've been running backwards directions
 Hold my hand, accept my confession
 I've been spinning in and out again