Songwriters: Wills, Joshua; Marsala, Dan; Phillips, Ryan; Sneed, Phillip; Russell, Adam;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  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  Let's sort this out together  You're 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  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 and light the match  Throw behind you, walk away  These ashes, these ashes, these ashes burn    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      © BIG BLUE MONKEY MUSIC; EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.;    these lyrics are last corrected by **Katie Elizabeth**