James Morrison - Broken Strings

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Let me hold you  For the last time, it's the last chance to feel again
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But you broke me, now I can't feel anything
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When I love you, it's so untrue, I can't even convince myself
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When I'm speaking, it's the voice of someone else

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Oh it tears me up. I try to hold on, but it hurts too much
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I try to forgive, but it's not enough to make it all okay

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You can't play on broken strings. You can't feel anything 
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That your heart don't want to feel, I can't tell you something that ain't real
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Oh the truth hurts, and lies worse   How can I give anymore
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When I love you a little less than before

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Oh what are we doing? We are turning into dust. Playing house in the ruins of us
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Running back through the fire, when there's nothing left to save
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It's like chasing the very last train when it's too late

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Oh it tears me up. I try to hold on, but it hurts too much
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I try to forgive, but it's not enough to make it all okay

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You can't play on broken strings. You can't feel anything 
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That your heart don't want to feel I can't tell you something that ain't real
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Oh the truth hurts, and lies worse.  How can I give anymore?
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When I love you a little less than before

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But we're running through the fire, when there's nothing left to save
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It's like chasing the very last train, when we both know it's too late (too late)

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You can't play on broken strings. You can't feel anything 
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That your heart don't want to feel, I can't tell you something that ain't real
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Well the truth hurts, and lies worse. How can I give anymore
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When I love you a little less than before. Oh when I love you a little less than before

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Let me hold you for the last time  It's the last chance to feel again