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