This is the last time
That I will ever regret
The things that I have said

The things that I have done

No Regrets, No remorse


I harvest all my thoughts
And ask the questions why

Yet everything comes back to me unclear

Take it all and give nothing

Unless it's out of a guilty conscious
What we're supposed to feel
Like the turning of a bent wheel


I asked all the right questions
The answers all were wrong

The karma of my life
Has come around again


Burnt by my sins