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Broken Strings 
Medium
de James Morrison & Nelly Furtado
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Let me you
For the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
But you broke me
Now I can't feel 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 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 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 lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a than before?
Oh, what are we doing?
We are turning dust
Playing in the ruins of us
through the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's like the very last train
When it's too late (too late)
Oh... it me up
I try to 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 feel anything
That your heart don't 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 less than before?
But we're running the fire
When there's left to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too late (too late)
You can't on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That don't to feel
I can't you something that ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And lies worse
So how can I anymore
When I you a less than before?
Oh, you know that I you a than before
Let me hold you for the time
It's the last to again
For the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
But you broke me
Now I can't feel 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 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 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 lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a than before?
Oh, what are we doing?
We are turning dust
Playing in the ruins of us
through the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's like the very last train
When it's too late (too late)
Oh... it me up
I try to 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 feel anything
That your heart don't 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 less than before?
But we're running the fire
When there's left to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too late (too late)
You can't on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That don't to feel
I can't you something that ain't real
Oh, the truth hurts
And lies worse
So how can I anymore
When I you a less than before?
Oh, you know that I you a than before
Let me hold you for the time
It's the last to again
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