Quitter

Went Like Lambs

Quitter


thieves came to steal my soul empty-handed they're going 
home you can't take what i don't own i offer no reward i sold it all for self-control we're at the mercy of the 
rising tide we are the lambs in line for sacrifice please learn your lessons well 
hindsight is unforgiving some errors the tragic ones you'll make them only once no second best no runner up our 
prescription for salvation is on empty medication we pursue 
went like lambs to the slaughter