What I've Done (Live in London, England, O2 Arena)
In this farewell, there's no blood There's no aliby 'Cos I've drawn regret, from the truth Of a thousand lies So let mercy come, and wash away
What I've done I'll face myself, To crossout what I've become Erase myself, and let go off 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 crossout what I've become Erase myself, and let go off 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 crossout what I've become, Erase myself and let go off what I've done (Na-na-na na-na-na na-na) What Ive done (Na-na-na na-na-na na-na) What Ive done