Testo
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
