In this farewell
There's no blood
There's no alibi.
Cause i've drawn regret
From the the truth
Of a thousan lies.
So let mercy come,
And wash away . . .
What i've done
I'll face myself,
To cross out what i've become
Erase myself
And let go of what i've done .
Put to rest,
What you thought of me
While i clean this slate ,
Whith the hands
Of uncertainty .
So let mercy
and wash way . . .
What i've done
I'll face myself,
To cross out wath i've become
Erase myself
And let go of what i've done .
For what i've done
I'll start again,
And whatever pain may come
Today this ends
I'm forgiving what i've done.
I'll face myself
To cross out wath i've become
Erase myself
And let go of what i've done
What i've done
Forgiving what i've done
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