Lyrics

Twenty-four oceans
Twenty-four skies
Twenty-four failures
And 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 singin'
"Spirit, take me up in arms with You"
And I'm not who I thought I was
Twenty-four hours ago
Still I'm singin'
"Spirit, take me up in arms with You"
There'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
And you're raising the dead in me
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I am the second man
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I am the second man now
Oh-oh-oh
I am the second man now
And you're raising these twenty-four voices
With tweny-four hearts
And all of my symphonies
And twenty-four parts
But I want to be one today
Centered and true
Still I'm singin'
"Spirit take me up in arms with You"
And you're raising the dead in me
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I am the second man
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I am the second man now
Oh-oh-oh
I am the second man now
And you're the raising the dead in me
I wanna see miracles
To see the world change
To wrestle the angel
For more than a name
For more than a feeling
For more than a cost
Still I'm singing
"Spirit, take me up in arms with You"
And you're raising the dead in me
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I am the second man
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I am the second man now
Oh-oh-oh
I am the second man now
And you're raising the dead in me
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I am the second man
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I am the second man now
Oh-oh-oh
I am the second man now
You're raisin' the dead
Written by: Jon Foreman
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