Backwards Directions - Abby Sage

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