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What I’ve Done – Linkin Park – Lyrics Meaning

What I've Done Linkin Park meaning song
What I’ve Done is a song written by Linkin Park and included in their album Minutes To Midnight.

What I’ve Done – Linkin Park – Meaning

We have peace!.
It was furry and resonant.
So that every blade of grass.
Never suspecting that some day…
That is the only way we learn.

 In this farewell
There’s no blood 

It is during the times i am far outside my element that i experience myself the most.
Even the pebble that broke its surface will be forgotten.
Maybe that’s why some kids grow up too fast and others not at all.

 There’s no alibi
‘Cause I’ve drawn regret 

Kā bizonis ceļas cerība.
When my tongue is wagging my fingers are silent.
I say wearily.
The masai people.

 From the truth
Of a thousand lies 

Good people do not need laws to tell them to act responsibly.
She reclines her bosom on the ridge of stilbro’ moor.
But it was his orientation.
Secret societies exist to hide these truths.
It is safe to trust.
Use your now well.

 So let mercy come
And wash away 

To us it was home.
When i look into your eyes.
And movement to these million sensations that chance.
Twiss drew a flock of all different kinds of birds- red.


The mind of man is capable of anything.
I was sure she didnt feel the same way.
Do not draw them for themselves.

 I’ll face myself
To cross out what I’ve become 

That one brief moment of blossoming.
Meditation is not what your mind does.
In the faces of men and women i see god.
She was a phantom of delightshe was a phantom of delightwhen first she gleam’d upon my sight.
John said.

 Erase myself
And let go of what I’ve done 

From trusting the sexual partner in the immediacy and directness of physical closeness.
You can say our relatedness spoils my judgement.
They’re worse than zombies.
Знаеше само.

 Put to rest
What you thought of me 

Science is increasingly answering questions that used to be the province of religion.
Her shoes are motherfuckers.
No longer remote.

 While I clean this slate
With the hands of uncertainty 

When things don’t change any longer.
It can never have been a strong one.
Neil turok’s public lecture.
The distinct patter along the asphalt of belated couples.
A section mysteriously lowered.
Stuff into my pockets odds and ends.

 So let mercy come
And wash away 

african time is a nonchalant attitude towards time
Is to be neither a christian.
A man can stand a lot as long as he can stand himself.
After years of consideration.
Some good can emerge from the most horrific of events.
And certainly a human being.
Over there’s a hill.
So scream.


But in the lightning flash of this incident.
But aharsh.

 I’ll face myself
To cross out what I’ve become 

Other than ourselves.
In writing.
The reading makes all real woods a little enchanted.
‘are you happy here?’.
Than the truth hidden in our wars.

 Erase myself
And let go of what I’ve done 

الآن كل التعب تلاشى ولم تبقَ إلا الحلاوة.
And no one knows.
And in circulating it can increase in quantity and.


After twenty million years or so of human life on this earth.
Can we measure happiness objectively?.
When you have scheduled an appointment.
Imagination belongs to hope.

 I start again
And whatever pain may come 

But i’m not the only one.
Non-violence doesn’t mean staying silent in the face of evil.
And fire tore through my guts—because “fire
Kandungan rohani manusia yang mengembara sebelum sampai tujuannya.
Which felt fumbling and unnatural.
Although many of my best friends are people of color (as the cliche goes).
Let me be fell.
A person can do incredible things if he or she has enough hope.

 Today this ends
I’m forgiving what I’ve done! 

Magnus was staring at him.
I will love you with everything i am and all that i have…
job’s wife went with her husband from a comfortable and well-supplied lifestyle to being homeless.
She hadn’t betrayed anyone’s trust.
Man thinking must not be subdued by his instruments.
The high moral character of the men who believed in him and looked up to him as leader.
It is radically different from what we might call the ‘consuming’ gaze that says ‘here.

 I’ll face myself
To cross out what I’ve become 

And will be until i die.
Eat your prayer.
Coming up the driveway to the house.
Write a new narrative on your heart.
Always think about it.
Do you have any idea who erin was kissing?yeah.
And unless we continue our observations from the one to the other.

 Erase myself
And let go of what I’ve done 

She could feel herself here but see herself from above.
The wounded child inside many males is a boy who.
The initial result of this dynamic.

 What I’ve done
Forgiving what I’ve done 

Wenige sind zu dieser unterscheidung überhaupt in der lage -.
And can help provide what the greeks called entheos.
The noise doesn’t go away.


My education was the liberty i had to read indiscriminately and all the time.
The narrow path between freedom and belonging.