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Broken Strings 
Medium
de James Morrison & Nelly Furtado
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Let me hold you
For the time
It's the last chance to feel again
But you broke me
Now I can't feel anything
When I love you and so untrue
I can't even convince myself
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 but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something ain't real
Oh the hurts
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less before?
Oh, what are we doing?
We are dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
Running 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 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 anything
your heart don't want 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 love you a little than before?
But we're running through the fire
there's left to save
It's chasing the very last train
we both know 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 you something that ain't real
Oh, the hurts
And worse
So how can I give anymore
When I love you a little less before?
Oh, you know I love you a little than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
For the time
It's the last chance to feel again
But you broke me
Now I can't feel anything
When I love you and so untrue
I can't even convince myself
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 but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something ain't real
Oh the hurts
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less before?
Oh, what are we doing?
We are dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
Running 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 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 anything
your heart don't want 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 love you a little than before?
But we're running through the fire
there's left to save
It's chasing the very last train
we both know 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 you something that ain't real
Oh, the hurts
And worse
So how can I give anymore
When I love you a little less before?
Oh, you know I love you a little than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
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