Karaoké Broken Strings James Morrison & Nelly Furtado

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 rings so untrue

I can't even convince myself

When I'm speaking it's the voice of someone else

Whoa oh it tears me up

I try to hold on but it hurts too much

I try to forgive but it's not enough to make it all OK

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's worse

How can I give anymore?

And I love you a little less than before

Oh what are we doing?

Are we doing?

We are turning into dust

Playing house in the ruins of us

Running back through

Running back through the fire the fire

When there's nothing

When there's nothing left to save left to save

It's like chasing

It's like chasing the very last train the very last train

When it's too late

When it's too late it's too late yeah

Oh

Oh it tears me up it tears me up

I try to hold on

I try to hold on but it hurts too much but it hurts too much

I try to forgive but it's not

I try to forgive but it's not enough to make it all OK enough to make it all OK

You can't play

You can't play on broken strings our broken strings

You can't feel

You can't feel anything anything

That your heart

That your heart don't want to feel don't want to feel

I can't tell you

I can't tell you something that ain't real something that ain't real

Oh the truth hurts a lie's worse

Oh the truth hurts a lie's worse

How can I give anymore?

How can I give anymore?

And I love you a little less

And I love you a little less than before than before

Oh we're running

Oh we're running through the fire through the fire

When there's nothing

When there's nothing left to save left to save

It's like chasing

It's like chasing the very last train the very last train

When we both know

When we both know it's too late it's too late, too late

You can't play

You can't play on broken strings on broken strings

You can't feel

You can't feel anything anything

That your heart

That your heart don't want to feel don't want to feel

I can't tell you

I can't tell you something that ain't real something that ain't real

Oh the truth hurts a lie's worse

Oh the truth hurts a lie's worse

So how can I give anymore?

How can I give anymore?

And I love you a little less

And I love you a little less than before than before

Oh you know that I love you

A little less a little less than before less than before

Yeah, let me hold you

Let me hold you for the last time for the last time

It's the last chance

The last chance to feel again to feel again