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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 feel anything
I love you and so untrue
I can't even myself
When I'm speaking
It's the voice of someone else
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 anything
That don't want to feel
I can't tell you that ain't real
Oh the hurts
And worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
Oh, what are we doing?
We are turning into dust
house in the ruins of us
Running through the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's like the last train
it's too late (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 anything
That heart don't to feel
I can't tell you that ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And worse
How can I give anymore
I you a little less before?
But we're running through the fire
there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too late (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 ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And lies worse
So how can I give anymore
When I love you a little less before?
Oh, you know I love you a little less than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the chance to again
For the last time
It's the last to feel again
But you broke me
Now I can't feel anything
I love you and so untrue
I can't even myself
When I'm speaking
It's the voice of someone else
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 anything
That don't want to feel
I can't tell you that ain't real
Oh the hurts
And worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
Oh, what are we doing?
We are turning into dust
house in the ruins of us
Running through the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's like the last train
it's too late (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 anything
That heart don't to feel
I can't tell you that ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And worse
How can I give anymore
I you a little less before?
But we're running through the fire
there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too late (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 ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And lies worse
So how can I give anymore
When I love you a little less before?
Oh, you know I love you a little less than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the chance to again
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