In this farewell
There's no blood
There's no alibi
'Cause I've drawn regret
From the [bad word] Of a thousand lies

So let [bad word] And wash away...

What I've done
I'll face myself
To cross out what I've [bad word] 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 [bad word] And wash away...

What I've done
I'll face myself
To cross out what I've [bad word] Erase myself
And let go of what I've done

For What I've done

I'll start again
And whatever pain [bad word] Today this ends
I'm forgiving what I've done

I'll face myself
To cross out what I've [bad word] Erase myself
And let go of what I've done
What I've done

Forgiving what I've done