Here in the stillness
Where thoughts are born
Here in our frailty we're tattered and torn
Tattered and torn
Here in confession
Here in our mess
Here in the places we're mostly undressed
Mostly
Oh honesty
Oh honestly
The truth be told
For the saving of our souls
Here in the corner
Where we craft our pain
Here in the open we're laying our blame
Laying our blame
Here in the hallway
Here behind doors
Here in the places we wage our private wars
Wage our private wars
Chorus
Only the truth and truthfulness can save us now
Only the truth and truthfulness can save us
Only the truth and truthfulness can save us
Can save us now