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  • 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
  • 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