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
1 | Scapegoat |
2 | Tired Climb |
3 | To Walk Alone |
4 | Only One |
5 | Crowded Road |
6 | Said And Done |
7 | Almost Lost |
8 | Drop Out |
9 | Dust |
10 | To Forget |