miércoles, 5 de agosto de 2009

Broken Strings


Broken Strings



JAMES MORRISON FEAT NELLY FURTADO - BROKEN STRINGS
(SONGS FOR YOU, TRUTHS FOR ME)
LET ME HOLD YOU
FOR THE LAST TIME
ITS THE LAST CHANCE TO FEEL AGAIN
BUT YOU BROKE ME
NOW I CANT FEEL ANYTHING

WHEN I LOVE YOU,
ITS SO UNTRUE
I CANT EVEN CONVINCE MYSELF
WHEN IM SPEAKING,
ITS THE VOICE OF SOMEONE ELSE

OH IT TEARS ME UP
I TRY TO HOLD ON, BUT IT HURTS TOO MUCH
I TRY TO FORGIVE, BUT ITS NOT ENOUGH TO MAKE IT ALL OKAY

YOU CANT PLAY ON BROKEN STRINGS
YOU CANT FEEL ANYTHING THAT YOUR HEART DONT WANT TO FEEL
I CANT TELL YOU SOMETHING THAT AINT REAL

OH THE TRUTH HURTS
AND LIES WORSE
HOW CAN I GIVE ANYMORE
WHEN 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 THERES NOTHING LEFT TO SAVE
ITS LIKE CHASING THE VERY LAST TRAIN WHEN ITS TOO LATE

OH IT TEARS ME UP
I TRY TO HOLD ON, BUT IT HURTS TOO MUCH
I TRY TO FORGIVE, BUT ITS NOT ENOUGH TO MAKE IT ALL OKAY

YOU CANT PLAY ON BROKEN STRINGS
YOU CANT FEEL ANYTHING THAT YOUR HEART DONT WANT TO FEEL
I CANT TELL SOMETHING THAT AINT REAL

WELL THE TRUTH HURTS,
AND LIES WORSE
HOW CAN I GIVE ANYMORE
WHEN I LOVE YOU A LITTLE LESS THAN BEFORE

BUT WERE RUNNING THROUGH THE FIRE
WHEN THERES NOTHING LEFT TO SAVE
ITS LIKE CHASING THE VERY LAST TRAIN
WHEN WE BOTH KNOW ITS TOO LATE (TOO LATE)

YOU CANT PLAY ON BROKEN STRINGS
YOU CANT FEEL ANYTHING THAT YOUR HEART DONT WANT TO FEEL
I CANT TELL YOU SOMETHING THAT AINT REAL

WELL TRUTH HURTS,
AND LIES WORSE
HOW CAN I GIVE ANYMORE
WHEN I LOVE YOU A LITTLE LESS THAN BEFORE

LET ME HOLD YOU FOR THE LAST TIME
ITS THE LAST CHANCE TO FEEL AGAIN

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