When there's something   That won't let you sleep   Can you live with   The secrets you keep      All the pain all the pride   All the poison you've taken   That's killing you inside      There's a manifested bitterness   In all the joy you've known   There's no point in redemption   Some things are better left alone      I've waited   For freedom from bondage of self   Grow tired of everyone else   Grown cold   Grown sick of the doctrine   The lies that I've been told