:: Broken String ::



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 try to hold on, but it hurts too much 
I try 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 
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 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 try to hold on, but it hurts too much 
I try 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 something that ain't real 

Well the truth hurts, 
And lies worse 
How can I give 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 on broken strings 
You can't feel anything that your heart don't want to feel 
I cant tell you something that ain't 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 
It's the last chance to feel again

[Cette chanson coincée dans ma tête encore aujourd'hui. Me fait pleurer. C'est peut-être ce que tu ressens autour de moi en ce moment. larmes ne fera rien de mieux aujourd'hui .... vous ne m'aimez plus jamais]

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nice post :)

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