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"Twenty-four" by Switchfoot
Twenty-four oceans
Twenty-four skies
Twenty-four failures
In twenty-four tries
Twenty-four finds me
In twenty-fourth place
With twenty-four dropouts
At the end of the day
Life is not what I thought it was
Twenty-four hours ago
Still I'm singing spirit take me up in arms with you
And I'm not what I thought I was
Twenty-four hours ago
Still I'm singing spirit take my up in arms with you
It's twenty-four reasons
To admit that I'm wrong
With all my excuses
Still twenty-four strong
See I'm not copping out
Not copping out
Not copping out
When you're raising the dead in me
Ohohoh, ohohoh
I am the second man
Ohohoh, ohohoh
I am the second man now
Ohohoh
I am the second man now
And you're raising these
Twenty-four voices
With twenty-four hearts
And all of my symphonies
In twenty-four parts
But I wanna be one today
Centered and true
I'm singing spirit take me up in arms with you
You're you're raising the dead in me
Ohohoh, ohohoh
I am the second man
Ohohoh, ohohoh
I am the second man now
Ohohoh
I am the second man now
And you're raising the dead in me
I wanna see miracles
To see the world change
Rustled the angle
For more than a name
For more than a feeling
For more than a cause
I'm singing spirit take me up in arms with you
Twenty-four oceans
Twenty-four hearts
All of my symphonies
With twenty-four parts
Life is not what I thought it was
Twenty-four hours ago
Still I'm singing spirit take me up in arms
I'm not copping out
I'm not sopping out
Not, I'm not copping out