16. 07 2007 | 22.00
In this farewell,
There is no blood,
There is no alibi,
Cause I´ve drawn regret,
From the truth,
Of a thousands 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,
With the hands,
Of uncertainty,
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...
For what I´ve done,
I start again,
And whatever pain may come,
Today this ends,
I´m forgiving 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...
What I´ve Done,
What I´ve Done,
Forgiving what I´ve done