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