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Dagens Låt: James Morrison ft. Nelly Furtado - Broken Strings
Let me hold you. For the last time. It's the last chance to feel again
But you broke me. Now I can't feel anything
When I love you. It's so untrue. I can't even convince myself
When I'm speaking. It's the voice of someone else
Oh it tears me up. I tried to hold but it hurts too much
I tried 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 heart don't want to feel. I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts. A lie is worse. I can't like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before
Oh what are we doing. We are turning into dust. Playing house in the ruins of us
Running back through the fire. When there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very last train. When it's too late
Oh it tears me up. I tried to hold but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it's not enough. To make it all okay
You can't play our 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 truth hurts. And lies worse.
I can't like it anymore. And I love you a little less than before
But we're running through the fire. When there's nothing left to say
It's like chasing the very last train. When we both know it's too late
You can't play our 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 truth hurts. And lies worse. I can't like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before. Oh and I love you a little less than before
Let me hold you for the last time. It's the last change to feel again
Let me hold you. For the last time. It's the last chance to feel again
But you broke me. Now I can't feel anything
When I love you. It's so untrue. I can't even convince myself
When I'm speaking. It's the voice of someone else
Oh it tears me up. I tried to hold but it hurts too much
I tried 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 heart don't want to feel. I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts. A lie is worse. I can't like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before
Oh what are we doing. We are turning into dust. Playing house in the ruins of us
Running back through the fire. When there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very last train. When it's too late
Oh it tears me up. I tried to hold but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it's not enough. To make it all okay
You can't play our 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 truth hurts. And lies worse.
I can't like it anymore. And I love you a little less than before
But we're running through the fire. When there's nothing left to say
It's like chasing the very last train. When we both know it's too late
You can't play our 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 truth hurts. And lies worse. I can't like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before. Oh and I love you a little less than before
Let me hold you for the last time. It's the last change to feel again
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