like the wheel of misfortune
 
 like the hands that have sinned
 
 i walk around and beside you
 
 never noticed you damaged skin
 
  
  like the lies you are spreadingare
 
 are the same you were told
 
 i walk around and beside you
 
 and you skin feel so cold
  
 
 i'm caught inside your web again
 
 slowly loosing my sight
 
 i'm always running torwards the bright light
 
 shoudn't keep going but i might
 
 yes i might
  
 
 now spin the wheel of misfortune
 
 now it's you that have sinned
 
 you walk around and beside me
 
 still i can't seem to win
  
 
 i'm caught inside your web again
 
 slowly loosing my sight
 
 i'm always running towards the bright light
 
 shouldn't keep going but i might
  
 
 i am falling to your web again
 
 slowly loosing my sight
 
 running towards the bright light
 
 shoudn't keep going but i might
 
 yes i might