I?m reverse running
It doesn?t mean anything
Hurling headlong
Why would you even ask?
I?ve forgotten who I am
Snakes uncoiling
Pressed up to the glass
All the things that you shouldn?t ask

But you see through me
It doesn?t mean anything
A meaningless plaything
Reverse running
Running contrary-ways
Pulling off the anyways

I?m messing up
Messing up the balance
Breaking my trajectory
All the toys in the factory
While you all lie down
While you all lie down
I?m skipping back through the tapes
Skipping through all the ad breaks

God in Heaven!
It makes me feel energised!
All else is sanitised!
And with such joys
Running contrary-ways
Pulling off the anyways

I jump back around

I?m reversing
I?m reverse running
I fall under the horse?s feet
All the things that I shouldn?t see
Animal or bird?
Animal or bird?
Moving in slow motion
This shit is gonna mess me up