Nothing can fly, with this broken wing
Nothing can fly, with this broken wing
Nothing can fly, with this broken wing
Throw behind you, walk away
I think that nothing can fly with this broken wing
So here's a gift in this feather
Nothing can fly, with this broken wing
You're right, without a fight
So here's a gift in this feather
There's so much to hold on to now
But I can't take this anymore
This might be worth it to you
And it might be worth it to you
These ashes, these ashes, these ashes burn
You've gone to far, left standing alone
There's so much to hold on to now
There's so much to hold on to now
So here's a gift in this feather
From this house of our friendship
And in the process gotten to me
Shut the door and light the match
I think that nothing can fly with this broken wing
Let's sort this out together
I think that nothing can fly with this broken wing
You're right, without a fight
