| Let me hold you
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| For the last time
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| Its the last chance to feel again
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| But you broke me
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| Now i can’t feel anything
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| When i love you, rings so untrue
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| I can’t even convince myself
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| When im speaking
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| Its the voice of someone else
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| Oh, it tears me up
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| I try to hold on, but it hurts to much
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| I try to forgive but its not enough
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| To make it all okay…
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| You can’t play on broken strings
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| You can’t feel anything
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| That your heart dont want to feel
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| I can’t tell you something that ain’t real
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| Oh the truth hurts, a lies worse
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| How can i give anymore?
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| When i love you a little less, than before
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| Oh what are we doing?
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| We are turning into dust
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| Playing house in the ruins of us
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| Running back through, the fire
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| When theres nothing left to say
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| Its like chasing the very last train
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| When its too late, (too late)
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| Oh, it tears me up
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| I try to hold on, but it hurts to much
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| I try to forgive but its not enough
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| To make it all okay…
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| You can’t play on broken strings
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| You can’t feel anything
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| That your heart dont want to feel
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| I can’t tell you something that ain’t real
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| Oh the truth hurts, a lies worse
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| How can i give anymore?
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| When i love you a little less, than before
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| Oh we’re running through, the fire
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| When theres nothing left to say
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| Its like chasing the very last train
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| When we both know its too late, (too late)
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| You can’t play on broken strings
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| You can’t feel anything
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| That your heart dont want to feel
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| I can’t tell you something that ain’t real
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| Oh the truth hurts, a lies worse
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| How can i give anymore?
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| When i love you a little less, than before
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| Oh you know when i love you a little less, than before
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| Let me hold you
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| For the last time
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| Its the last chance to feel again. |