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