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Written by M. Brooks, L. Dvoskin, S. Peiken Wash my hands, of crimes Pour the water over, my skin, my spine Cleanse my soul and ease my mind I've been fixed on all the damage done Why do I always forget how far I've come Chorus: I'm done dying for the past I'm done dyin' for the past Say all's forgiven now Let's call it even, shall we Can't you judge me for my love and not mistakes I've made I swear by who I am and not by yesterday Chorus In between black and white I disappear Circle round the stone until I landed here Chorus From Letras Mania