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Let me hold you |
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For the last time |
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It's 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, |
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It's so untrue |
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I can't even convince myself |
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When I'm speaking, |
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It's 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 too much |
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I try to forgive, but it's not enough 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 that your heart don't 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 |
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And 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 there's nothing left to save |
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It's like chasing the very last train when it's too late |
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Oh it tears me up |
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I try to hold on, but it hurts too much |
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I try to forgive, but it's not enough 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 that your heart don't want to feel |
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I can't tell something that ain't real |
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Well the truth hurts, |
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And 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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But we're running through the fire |
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When there's nothing left to save |
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It's like chasing the very last train |
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When we both know it's too late (too late) |
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You can't play on broken strings |
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You can't feel anything that your heart don't want to feel |
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I cant tell you something that ain't real |
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Well truth hurts, |
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And 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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Let me hold you for the last time |
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It's the last chance to feel again |