I made [bad word] undone 
 I made everything fall apart
 I [bad word] to the finishing line 
 and I went back to the start
 I found a great big hole in the middle of my life
 Shaped just like my heart, just like my heart

 I lost sight of what was under my feet 
‘Cause I always had to be on top
 And I was so [bad word] on love
 That I didn’t taste a single drop
 I used to make [bad word] on time
‘Til I made the whole world stop, I made it stop

 [bad word]  Now I’m watching the world move in slow motion
 Now I’m finding it easy to breathe

 For too long I was trying to walk
 In high heels through a river of mud
 For too long I was trying to talk
 Over the sound [bad word] blood
 Where [bad word] is a story scribbled in chalk
 Just an hour before the flood, before the flood

 [bad word] 
 I made [bad word] undone 
 I made everything fall apart
 I [bad word] to the finishing line 
 and I went back to the start
 I found a great big hole in the middle of my life
 Shaped just like my heart
 Just like my heart