michael patrick kelly
new spirit
One two three four   Take on all the crimes I have committed Take on all the crimes I now admitted  And give me a new heart and a new spirit  Oh, you take no pleasure in the death of anyone Come remove the heart of stone from my body Come remove the mask it made me so ugly Burn the page that caught me in the wrong story Oh, you take no pleasure in the death of anyone  Come from the far winds, breath Breathe on these dead  Tear out all the lies and thoughts that haunt me Tear down all the walls they built to stop me And give me a new heart and a new spirit  Oh, you take no pleasure in the death of anyone Come from the far winds, breath Breathe on these dead  So that they come to life, so that they come to life So that they come to life, so that they come to life So that they come to life, so that they come to life So that they come to life, so that they come to life  Come from the far winds, breath (Breathe) Breathe on these dead Breath Come from the far winds, breath Breathe on these dead