James Morrison - Broken strings

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Let me ^Amhold you For the ^Am/Clast time It's the ^Am/Flast chance to feel a^Am/Fgain But you ^Ambroke me Now I ^Am/Ccan't feel any^Am/Fthing ^Am/F

When I ^Amlove you, it's so untrue I can't ^Feven convince myself When I'm ^Amspeaking, It's the ^Cvoice of someone ^Felse ^Dm

Oh it ^Ftears ^Gme ^Amup I ^Ftry to hold ^Gon, but it ^Emhurts too much I ^Ftry to forgi^Gve, but it's ^Emnot enough to ^Fmake it all okay ^Em

You can't ^Dmplay on broken ^Amstrings You can't ^Cfeel any^Gthing that your ^Dmheart don't want to ^Amfeel I can't ^Ctell you something that ain't ^Greal

Oh the ^Ftruth hurts And ^Amlies worse How ^Ccan I give any^Gmore When I ^Dmlove you a little ^Amless than ^Gbefore

Oh ^Amwhat are we ^Cdoing We ^Fare turning into dust Playing ^Amhouse in the ^Cruins of ^Fus ^Dm

Running ^Amback through the ^Cfire When there^F's nothing left to save It's like ^Amchasing the very ^Clast train when it's ^Ftoo late ^Dm

Oh it ^Ftears ^Gme ^Amup I ^Ftry to hold ^Gon, but it ^Emhurts too much I ^Ftry to forgi^Gve, but it's not ^Emenough to ^Fmake it all okay ^Em

You can't ^Dmplay on broken ^Amstrings You can't ^Cfeel any^Gthing that your ^Dmheart don't want to ^Amfeel I can't ^Ctell you something that ain't ^Greal

Oh the ^Ftruth hurts And ^Amlies worse How ^Ccan I give any^Gmore When I ^Dmlove you a little ^Amless than ^Gbefore

But we're ^Frunning through the ^Amfire When there's ^Cnothing left to ^Fsave It's like ^Fchasing the very ^Amlast train When we ^Cboth know it's too ^Emlate (too late)

You can't ^Dmplay on broken ^Amstrings You can't ^Cfeel any^Gthing that your ^Dmheart don't want to ^Amfeel I can't ^Ctell you something that ain't ^Greal

Oh the ^Ftruth hurts And ^Amlies worse How ^Ccan I give any^Gmore When I ^Dmlove you a little ^Amless than ^Gbefore When I^Dm love you a little^Am less than ^Gbefore

Let me ^Amhold you for the last ^Ctime It's the ^Glast chance to feel ^Fagain