Let me hold you
For the last time
It’s the last chance to feel again
Cuz you broke me
Now I can’t feel anything<\/p>\n
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<\/p>\n
Oh it tears me up
I tried to hold on but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it’s not enough
To make it all okay<\/p>\n
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 aint real<\/p>\n
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
I can’t like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before <\/p>\n
Oh what are we doing
We are turning into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us<\/p>\n
Running back through the fire
When there’s nothing left to say
It’s like chasing the very last train
When it’s too late<\/p>\n
Oh it tears me up
I tried to hold on but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it’s not enough
To make it all okay<\/p>\n
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 aint real<\/p>\n
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
I can’t like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before<\/p>\n
Oh 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<\/p>\n
It’s too late<\/p>\n
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 aint real<\/p>\n
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
I can’t like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before<\/p>\n
Don`t you know that I love you a little less than before<\/p>\n
Let me hold you for the last time
It’s the last change to feel again <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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