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 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.
(Na na na na, na na na na, na na na na, na na na na)
What I’ve done.

Forgiving What I’ve Done.