Quitter: "Went Like Lambs" Lyrics

thieves came to steal my soul empty-handed theyre going home you cant take what i dont own i offer no reward i sold it all for self-control were 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 youll 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