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Broken Strings 
Medium
de James Morrison & Nelly Furtado
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Let me you
For the time
It's the chance 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 of someone else
Oh... it 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 strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart 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 give anymore
When I love you a little than before?
Oh, what are we doing?
We are into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
back through the fire
When there's nothing to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When it's too late (too late)
Oh... it tears me up
I try to hold on but it too much
I try to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That 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 give anymore
I love you a little less than before?
But we're running the fire
there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too (too late)
You can't play on strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't to feel
I can't tell you something ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And lies worse
So how can I give anymore
When I you a little less than before?
Oh, you know 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 time
It's the chance 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 of someone else
Oh... it 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 strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart 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 give anymore
When I love you a little than before?
Oh, what are we doing?
We are into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
back through the fire
When there's nothing to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When it's too late (too late)
Oh... it tears me up
I try to hold on but it too much
I try to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That 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 give anymore
I love you a little less than before?
But we're running the fire
there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too (too late)
You can't play on strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't to feel
I can't tell you something ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And lies worse
So how can I give anymore
When I you a little less than before?
Oh, you know 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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