Broken Strings James Morrison feat. Nelly Furtado
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Let me
For the
It's the
But you
Now I
When I
It's so
I
When I'm
It's the
Oh it
I
I
You can't
You can't
That your
I can't
Oh the
And
When I
Oh what
We are
Playing
Running
When there's
It's like
Oh it
I
I
You can't
You can't
That your
I can't
Oh the
And
When I
But we're
When there's
It's like
When we
You can't
You can't
That your
I can't
Well th
And
When I
Oh when
Let me
It's the
Am
hold youFor the
C
last timeIt's the
F
last chance to feel againBut you
Am
broke meNow I
C
can't feel anyF
thing Dm
When I
Am
love you,It's so
C
untrueI
F
can't even convince myselfWhen I'm
Am
speaking,It's the
C
voice of someone F
else Dm
Oh it
F
tears G
me Am
upI
F
try to hold G
on, but it Em
hurts too muchI
F
try to forG
give, but it's Em
not enough to mF
ake it all okayC
You can't
Dm
play on broken Am
stringsYou can't
C
feel anyG
thingThat your
Dm
heart don't want to Am
feelI can't
C
tell you something that ain't G
realOh the
F
truth hurtsAnd
Am
lies worseC
How can I give anyG
moreWhen I
Dm
love you a little Am
less thanG
beforeOh what
Am
are we C
doingWe are
F
turning into dustPlaying
Am
house in the C
ruins of F
us Dm
Running
Am
back through the C
fireWhen there's
F
nothing left to saveIt's like
Am
chasing the very C
last train when it's too F
late Dm
Oh it
F
tears G
me Am
upI
F
try to hold G
on, but it Em
hurts too muchI
F
try to forG
give, but it's Em
not enough to F
make it all okayC
You can't
Dm
play on broken Am
stringsYou can't
C
feel anyG
thingThat your
Dm
heart don't want to Am
feelI can't
C
tell you something that ain't G
realOh the
F
truth hurtsAnd
Am
lies worseC
How can I give anyG
moreWhen I
Dm
love you a little Am
less than G
beforeBut we're
Am
running through the C
fireWhen there's
F
nothing left to saveIt's like
Am
chasing the very last C
trainWhen we
F
both know it's too late (Dm
too late)You can't
Dm
play on brokenAm
stringsYou can't
C
feel anyG
thingThat your
Dm
heart don't want toAm
feelI can't
C
tell you something that ain't G
realWell th
F
e truth hurtsAnd
Am
lies worseC
How can I give anyG
moreWhen I
Dm
love you a little Am
less thanG
beforeOh when
Dm
I love you a littAm
le less thaG
n beforeLet me
Am
hold you for theC
last timeIt's the
F
last chance to feel Dm
again
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