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