Nothing Left To Say
Zachary Phillip Wylde
For I could not think
Within this silence that grows cold
Weighted down within this grief
For I wish I could have sown
No matter how far I have fled
For I could not get away
Nothing left to mend
Nothing left to say
Fly away
Nothing left to say
Fly away
My wings, they may be bent
But I could not stay
Empty words without remorse
Burning with regret
Salvation had been lost
With your need to be found on me
No matter how far I have fled
For I could not get away
Nothing left to mend
Nothing left to say
Fly away
Nothing left to say
Fly away
My wings, they may be bent
But I could not stay
No matter how far I have fled
For I could not get away
Nothing left to say
For my wings, they may be bent
For I could not stay