Linkin Park - What I've Done

In this farewell
There's no blood
There's no alibi
'Cause 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 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
I'll face myself
To cross out
What I've become
Erase myself
And let go of
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 cross out
What I've become
Erase myself
And let go of
What I've done      [na-na-na]
                    [na-na-na]
                    [a-na-na-na]
                    [na-na-na]
What I've done      [na-na-na]
                    [na-na-na]
Forgiving           [na-na-na]
What I've done      [na-na-na]
                    [na-na-na]
                    [na-na-na]
                    [a-na-na-na]
                    [na-na-]


REASON:
I got to go home for two weeks in June, which was a much needed reunion with my 
friends.  However, it was bitter:  I won't see Alain again until he gets back from 
Iraq.  The entire time, we both knew, and we both counted the days.  How do you 
tell your best friend goodbye, knowing you may never see him again?  How is it that 
you can't think of anything to do but sit around and play videogames?  It's hard, 
and damn near impossible to comprehend.  It takes a lot to come to terms with the 
fact that within the next year, you may get a letter or a call telling you that 
your best friend was killed in a fight halfway around the world.  Here's to you, 
bro.  Come back safe.