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Burning Years

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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 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 heres a gift....in this feather

You've gone to far
left standing alone
lets sort this out together
your right, without a fight,
and it might be worth it to you, but i can't take this anymore

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 heres a gift....in this feather

fFom this house of our friendship shut the door
light the match, throw behind u, walk away

These ashes
These ashes
These ashes burn

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 heres a gift....in this feather

Nothing can fly, with this broken wing
so heres a gift....in this feather
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