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