Burning Years - Story of the Year
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Burning Years Lyrics
It's not what you have said, its what you have done
To let this come between us
Your right, without a fight,
This might be worth it to you and in the process gotten to meI think that nothing can fly
With this broken wing
There's so much to hold on to nowNothing can fly, with this broken wing
So here's a gift, in this featherYou'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 meI think that nothing can fly
With this broken wing
There's so much to hold on to nowNothing can fly, with this broken wing
So here's a gift, in this featherFrom this house of our friendship shut the door
Light the match, throw behind you and walk awayThese ashes
These ashes
These ashesI think that nothing can fly
With this broken wing
There's so much to hold on to nowNothing can fly, with this broken wing
So here's a gift, in this featherNothing can fly, with this broken wing
So here's a gift, in this feather