Burning Years Songtext

von Story of the Year

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
Theres 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
Let's sort this out together
You're right,
Without a fight,

This 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 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 u 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