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