Contrition Lyrics & Chords By Quinn

Who's to say I can escape feeling this low? I don't know. And I've tried to remind myself that nothing matters, but I can't. It just felt good to hurt again, if just for a...read more

For two weeks, I was sitting in the prison cell Iron gates obstruct the way to be free Now, I've enough time to think about my offence This deed was dreadful and I deeply regret...read more