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