I want to be like you, so clean and so perfect.
I want to be like you, that only you can be.
That only you can be, help me through this.

Clean my heart, heal my soul.

Which way is right, which way?

Help me to see I want to be clean just like you,
Like you I want to be.


When I fall, when I'm lost, when I'm weak,
You're still string in me.


Too many failures, too few reasons

Count me in, count my days, count me out.

Your whisper has been covered by noise,
And all my failures are without reason.


And you may use me and build me and fail me.

I've stopped counting my days,

And now these days are counting me out.

Broken and torn down with room for the

New things that will come.
And all my failures are without reason.


Burn the old, for new things to come.