NELLY FURTADO - BROKEN STRINGS
With James Morrison
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 A Lie's 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 Hoouse 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 You Something That Ain't Real
Oh, The Truth Hurts And A Lie's 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 Can't Tell You Something That Ain't Real
Welll The Truth Hurts And A Lie's Worse, How Can I Give Anymore
When I Love You A Little Less Than Before?
Oh, Yeah, Yeah, I Love You A Little Less Than Before
Let Me Hold You For The Last Time
It's The Last Chance To Feel Again
SONG FACTS
Writer(s): Nina Woodford, James Morrison, Fraser T Smith
Producer(s): Mark Taylor