There must be an answer to the question that I ask
How you turn the tables in my brain you move too fast
Time to sweep the cupboard clean and put you in the past

Out of the dark, Into the light
Out of the fire, The Phoenix will rise
Out of the flames, Into the fight
Out of the fire, The Phoenix will rise

Far too many questions building up inside my head
Never get straight answers just a wall of noise instead
Time to clear the eggshells that you scattered in my bed

Out of the dark, Into the light
Out of the fire, The Phoenix will rise
Out of the flames, Into the fight
Out of the fire, The Phoenix will rise






Into the night
The Phoenix will rise
The Phoenix will rise
End

The Phoenix will rise
The Phoenix will rise
The Phoenix will rise
The Phoenix will rise