Who Sang Holy Shit (What a Relief)? Hey Rosetta!

Holy ****
What a relief

I pulled myself apart, couldn't breathe, tore my hair, bit my skin
I thought of all the dark, all the ash, all the blood, all the grief
I told myself look up, told myself look up and believe
And now this peace, like a blanket, enveloping me.

And holy ****
What a relief
The worst has come
And turned to leave
And holy ****
What a relief!
All that weight falling from me
And all that breath finally free