The Last of the Lambs

Once by the stairs Once by the door Once in the kitchen down on the floor These are the memories, the scars on my hands In silence In darkness Alone I am the symbol, your cardinal sin Ending a story before it begins You cannot speak the language, the words on your skin The symbols we have on our skins But you get the meaning now When you cry on your bed Could've loved me instead The last of the lambs have gone But you get the meaning now When you lay on your bed Hear the silence in your head The last of the lambs have gone Last of the lambs are gone... you get the meaninjg now... the last of the lambs have gone... now... When you cry on your bed Could've loved me instead The last of the lambs have gone But you get the meaning now Still awake in your bed Hear the silence in your head The last of the lambs have gone