Quitter

dear circumstance have you no remorse by providence
i make my way inside the chaos leave my fate to sails
to only make the progress weather will allow set my
course for shores carried on a promise forward on the
hope should i falter the only sound you'll hear is
mayday mayday the fortunes i've been handed live on
only in the mirror spin miracles into the finest cloth
ask for no reprieve mother your invention father what
it breeds should i falter the only sound you'll hear
is mayday mayday the fortunes i've been handed live on only in the mirror