Burning Years

It's not what you have said, its what you have done

Your 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 to far

Left standing alone

Lets sort this out together

Your 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



From this house of our friendship shut the door

Light the match, throw behind you and walk away



These ashes

These ashes

These ashes



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