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