"Mayday Transmission" by 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