I use no exaggeration
I’m plainly hanging by a thread
And [bad word] low on patience
But don’t go blame it on yourself

I wish that I was in my right mind
But I’ve left myself unnecessary chores
I make it bad when it’s just fine
I was whole and sure and now I’m clearly torn, ‘cause there’s

Nothin' left for me to do 
Right and left both bring me to
The center of my deepest fear
Where the [bad word] is oh so clear
Embracing inescapable [bad word] And that's Facing Up to You
And [bad word] is so [bad word] 
Continual irresolution
Keeps me shackled to the ground
And I’ve been in dire need of revolution
For far too many days to count
I thought I was safe in the Hiding Place 
But it sure is exhausting, livin' in chains
It’s paradoxical in every way
Nothin' makes sense 
I can’t tell love from hate...and there's

Nothin' left for me to do 
Right and left both bring me to
The center of my deepest fear
Where the [bad word] is oh so clear
Embracing inescapable [bad word] And that's Facing Up to You [bad word] is so [bad word] 
I’m beggin' myself to make something of it
I give up still unable [bad word] My own [bad word] will...

Nothin' left for me to do 
Right and left both bring me to
The center of my deepest fear
Where the [bad word] is oh so clear
Embracing inescapable [bad word] And that's Facing Up to You
Facing Up to You
Facing Up to You