Flock of Hearts - The Phoenix Foundation

Will there come a time

When we won’t have to worry

Every single day

And is it a crime

To live inside every emotion

In a single breath

So flock of hearts

Beating their wings

Through the blood red sky

To the clouds where they dine with the king

You’re way out of line

Asleep at the wheel of fortune

On your lucky day

In a palace of sound

I was trapped in a man’s body

With a child’s mind

So flock of hearts

Beating their wings

Through the blood red sky

To the clouds where they dine with the king