StevenBoatman

In this farewell there's no blood,There's no alibi.Cause I've drawn regret from the truthOf a thousand lies.So let mercy come, and wash awayWhat I've done....Put to restWhat you thought of meWhile I clean this slateWith the handsOf uncertaintySo let mercy comeAnd wash away what I've done.I'll face myselfTo cross out what I've becomeErase myselfTo let go of what I've done.