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Broken Strings Medium
by James Morrison & Nelly Furtado
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Let me hold you
For the last time
It's the last to feel again
But you broke me
Now I can't anything
When I you and so untrue
I can't even convince myself
I'm speaking
It's the voice of someone else
Oh... it tears me up
I try to on but it hurts too much
I try to but it's not enough
To it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't anything
That heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
And worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
Oh, what are we doing?
We are into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
back the fire
When there's left to save
It's like chasing the very train
When it's too late (too late)
Oh... it tears me up
I try to on but it too much
I try to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your don't want to feel
I can't tell you that ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
But we're the fire
there's nothing to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too (too late)
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And lies worse
So how can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
Oh, you know I you a less than before
Let me hold you for the time
It's the to again
For the last time
It's the last to feel again
But you broke me
Now I can't anything
When I you and so untrue
I can't even convince myself
I'm speaking
It's the voice of someone else
Oh... it tears me up
I try to on but it hurts too much
I try to but it's not enough
To it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't anything
That heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
And worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
Oh, what are we doing?
We are into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
back the fire
When there's left to save
It's like chasing the very train
When it's too late (too late)
Oh... it tears me up
I try to on but it too much
I try to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your don't want to feel
I can't tell you that ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
But we're the fire
there's nothing to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too (too late)
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And lies worse
So how can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
Oh, you know I you a less than before
Let me hold you for the time
It's the to again
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