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