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Broken Strings <,3
Let me hold you for the last time i'ts the last chance to feel again but you broke me now i can't feel anything. When i love you and so untru i can't even convince myself when i'm speaking i'ts a voise of someone else. Oh , it tears me up i try to hold on but it hurts too much i tried to forgive but i'ts not enough to make it all okay. You can't play our broken string you can't feel anything that youre 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 , what are we doing we are turning into dust playng 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 , too late... Oh , it tears me up i tried to hold on but it hurts too much i tried to forgive but it's not enough to make it all okay. You cant play our broken strings you can't feel anything that youre heart don't want to feel i can't tell you smething that ain't real. Oh , the truth hurts and lies worse i can't like it anymore when i love you a little less than before. But we're running through the fire when there's nothing left to save it's like chasing the very last train when we both know it's too late , too late... You can't play our broken strings you can'r feel anything that youre heart don't wan't 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 when i love you a little less than before , Oooh... and i love you a little less than before , yeah. Let me hold you for the last time it's the last chance to feel again.
Let me hold you for the last time i'ts the last chance to feel again but you broke me now i can't feel anything. When i love you and so untru i can't even convince myself when i'm speaking i'ts a voise of someone else. Oh , it tears me up i try to hold on but it hurts too much i tried to forgive but i'ts not enough to make it all okay. You can't play our broken string you can't feel anything that youre 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 , what are we doing we are turning into dust playng 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 , too late... Oh , it tears me up i tried to hold on but it hurts too much i tried to forgive but it's not enough to make it all okay. You cant play our broken strings you can't feel anything that youre heart don't want to feel i can't tell you smething that ain't real. Oh , the truth hurts and lies worse i can't like it anymore when i love you a little less than before. But we're running through the fire when there's nothing left to save it's like chasing the very last train when we both know it's too late , too late... You can't play our broken strings you can'r feel anything that youre heart don't wan't 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 when i love you a little less than before , Oooh... and i love you a little less than before , yeah. Let me hold you for the last time it's the last chance to feel again.
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