Got the devil waiting on the corner
Go lower that window and I'm gone till morning
Whatever I can get to kill time

‘Cause the clubs don’t close when you’re one star rated
And the night won’t end when there’s no one waiting
Just any noise to quiet the mind

Running backwards into the future
Don’t think you’re having a say-so

Running backwards into the future
Don’t think you’re getting to let go

I go door to door, and trick or treat it
Whatever dust remains, I’ll vacuum clean it
Whatever I can get to kill time

There’s a question mark on my horizon
And there’s a burning man in my reflection
No, everything’s a matter of time

Running backwards into the future
Don’t think you’re having a say-so

Running backwards into the future
Don’t think you’re getting to let go

Running backwards into the future

What goes around comes around
What’s lost won’t be found

Running backwards into the future
Don’t think you’re having a say-so