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Broken Strings 
Medium
by James Morrison & Nelly Furtado
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Let me hold you
For the time
It's the chance to again
But you broke me
Now I can't feel anything
I love you and so untrue
I can't convince myself
I'm speaking
It's the voice of someone else
Oh... it 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 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
How can I give anymore
I love you a little less than before?
Oh, what are we doing?
We are turning into dust
in the ruins of us
Running back through the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very train
When it's too (too late)
Oh... it tears me up
I try to on but it hurts too much
I try to but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't on broken 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 hurts
And lies worse
How can I anymore
When I love you a little than before?
But we're through the fire
When there's 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 don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh, the hurts
And lies worse
So how can I give anymore
I love you a than before?
Oh, you know that I love you a less than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last to feel again
For the time
It's the chance to again
But you broke me
Now I can't feel anything
I love you and so untrue
I can't convince myself
I'm speaking
It's the voice of someone else
Oh... it 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 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
How can I give anymore
I love you a little less than before?
Oh, what are we doing?
We are turning into dust
in the ruins of us
Running back through the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very train
When it's too (too late)
Oh... it tears me up
I try to on but it hurts too much
I try to but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't on broken 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 hurts
And lies worse
How can I anymore
When I love you a little than before?
But we're through the fire
When there's 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 don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh, the hurts
And lies worse
So how can I give anymore
I love you a than before?
Oh, you know that I love you a less than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last to feel again
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