Текст песни Burning Years - Story of the Year

It's not what you will say
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 onto now
Nothing can fly with this broken wing
So here's a gift in this feather
You've gone too far, l'm standing alone
Let's sort this out together
You're right, without a fight
It might be worth it to you
But I can't take this anymore
I think that nothing can fly with this broken wing
There's so much to hold onto 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 behind you, walk away (you burn it down, you burn it down)
These ashes, these ashes, these ashes burn
I think that nothing can fly with this broken wing
There's so much to hold onto 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