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In this farewell
There’s no blood, there’s no alibi
‘Cause I’ve drawn regret
From the truth of a thousand lies

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I’ll face myself
To cross out what I’ve become
Erase myself
And let go of what I’ve done

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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