All The Joy You're Ever Known

When thereæ¯ something That wonæ° let you sleep Can you live with The secrets you keep All the pain all the pride All the poison youæ³e taken Thatæ¯ killing you inside Thereæ¯ a manifested bitterness In all the joy youæ³e known Thereæ¯ no point in redemption Some things are better left alone Iæ³e waited For freedom from bondage of self Grow tired of everyone else Grown cold Grown sick of the doctrine The lies that Iæ³e been told