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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 chance to again
But you broke me
Now I can't 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 hold on but it hurts too much
I try to but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't anything
That your don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
How can I anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
Oh, are we doing?
We are turning into dust
house in the ruins of us
Running back the fire
When there's to save
It's like chasing the very train
When it's too late (too late)
Oh... it me up
I try to hold on but it hurts too much
I try to forgive but it's not enough
To it all okay
You can't on broken strings
You can't feel anything
don't to feel
I can't tell you something ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And worse
How can I anymore
When I love you a little less before?
But we're through the fire
When there's nothing 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 don't want to feel
I can't you something that ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And worse
So how can I anymore
When I love you a little than before?
Oh, you know that I love you a little than before
Let me hold you for the time
It's the last chance to feel again
For the last time
It's the chance to again
But you broke me
Now I can't 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 hold on but it hurts too much
I try to but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't anything
That your don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
How can I anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
Oh, are we doing?
We are turning into dust
house in the ruins of us
Running back the fire
When there's to save
It's like chasing the very train
When it's too late (too late)
Oh... it me up
I try to hold on but it hurts too much
I try to forgive but it's not enough
To it all okay
You can't on broken strings
You can't feel anything
don't to feel
I can't tell you something ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And worse
How can I anymore
When I love you a little less before?
But we're through the fire
When there's nothing 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 don't want to feel
I can't you something that ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And worse
So how can I anymore
When I love you a little than before?
Oh, you know that I love you a little than before
Let me hold you for the time
It's the last chance to feel again
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