The Wrong Way

I was born with my head around the wrong way

Both eyes always on what's behind me

I was born with my head around the wrong way

Both eyes always on what's behind, behind, behind

Take me off the wall, the wall

Take me off the wall, the wall

You're way out, I'm way in, in that's all we can be

You lose yourself in the place that surrounds me

I bear the marks, still bear them so

Smoother than the river stones

A familiar tune still fuels me

So, you can't hide me

Take me off the wall, the wall

Take me off the wall, the wall

Of what is said, of what I can be

I said so, a sum so powerful

I was born with my head around the wrong way