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, rings 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 to 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, a 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 say,
Its like chasing the very last train,
When its too late, (too late)
Oh, it tears me up,
I try to hold on, but it hurts to 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, a lies worse.
How can i give anymore?
When i love you a little less, than before.
Oh we're running through, the fire
When theres nothing left to say,
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.
Oh the truth hurts, a lies worse.
How can i give anymore?
When i love you a little less, than before.
Oh you know when i love you a little less, than before
Let me hold you,
For the last time,
Its the last chance to feel again..
compositores: FRASER LANCE THORNEYCROFT SMITH, JAMES DOUGLAS MORRISON, NINA WOODFORD
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