Breathe-Will Champlin

When you're facing The end of your days What of your life Would you have changed I know, brother You've seen the rain Wish I could sing you Your pain away Cause it don't matter Where you've been What you've done It ain't the end Oh when the saints come marching in Down the streets The streets of sin Singin' /"Ooooh/" /"Oooh/" So use my lungs and breathe And take these eyes and see That you're not alone And I'm begging you please To use my lungs and breathe Tomorrow's uncertain But your debts are paid So trade in your burdens That stand in your way While all the sad songs Are getting known His hope for you To ease your soul And when the saints come marching in Oh, down the streets The streets of sin Singin' /"Ooooh/" /"Oooh/" So use my lungs and breathe And take these eyes and see That you're not alone And I'm begging you please To use my lungs and breathe Ooooh Oooh And breathe Mhmmm Ooooh Oooh Oh, breathe