It's not what you have said, it's what you have done
To let this come between us
You're right, without a fight,
This might be worth it to you and in the process gotten to me

I think that nothing can fly
With this broken wing
There's so much to hold on to now
Nothing can fly, with this broken wing
So here's a gift....in this feather

You've gone too far
Left standing alone
Let's sort this out together
You're right, without a fight,
And it might be worth it to you, but I can't take this anymore
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I think that nothing can fly
With this broken wing
There's so much to hold on to now
Nothing can fly, with this broken wing
So here's a gift....in this feather

From this house of our friendship
Shut the door and light the match
Throw it behind you, walk away

These ashes
These ashes
These ashes burn

I think that nothing can fly
With this broken wing
There's so much to hold on to now
Nothing can fly, with this broken wing
So here's a gift....in this feather

Nothing can fly, with this broken wing
So here's a gift....in this feather