James Morrison - Broken strings

Le^Bmt me hold you For the ^Dlast time It's the ^Glast chance to feel again But you ^Bmbroke me Now I ^Dcan't feel an^Gything^Em When I ^Bmlove you, It's so ^Duntrue I ^Gcan't even convince myself When I'm ^Bmspeaking, It's the ^Dvoice of someone^G els^Eme

Oh it ^Gtears^A m^Bme up I ^Gtry to hold^A on, but i^F#mt hurts too much I ^Gtry to fo^Argive, but it^F#m's not enough t^Go make it all o^Dkay

You can't ^Emplay on broken^Bm strings You can't ^Dfeel an^Aything That your ^Emheart don't want to^Bm feel I can't ^Dtell you something that ain't^A real Oh the ^Gtruth hurts And ^Bmlies worse ^DHow can I give an^Aymore When I ^Emlove you a little^Bm less tha^An before

Oh what ^Bmare we^D doing We are ^Gturning into dust Playing ^Bmhouse in the^D ruins o^Gf us^Em Running ^Bmback through the^D fire When there's ^Gnothing left to save It's like ^Bmchasing the very^D last train when it's to^Go la^Emte

Oh it ^Gtears^A m^Bme up I ^Gtry to hold^A on, but i^F#mt hurts too much I ^Gtry to fo^Argive, but it'^F#ms not enough to^G make it all ok^Day You can't ^Emplay on broken^Bm strings You can't ^Dfeel an^Aything That your ^Emheart don't want to^Bm feel I can't ^Dtell you something that ain't^A real Oh the ^Gtruth hurts And ^Bmlies worse ^DHow can I give an^Aymore When I ^Emlove you a little^Bm less tha^An before

But we're ^Bmrunning through the^D fire When there's ^Gnothing left to save It's like ^Bmchasing the very last^D train When we ^Gboth know it's too late ^Em(too late)

You can't ^Emplay on broken^Bm strings You can't ^Dfeel an^Aything That your ^Emheart don't want to^Bm feel I can't ^Dtell you something that ain't^A real Well th^Ge truth hurts And ^Bmlies worse ^DHow can I give an^Aymore When I ^Emlove you a little^Bm less tha^An before Oh when^Em I love you a lit^Bmtle less ^Athan before

Let me ^Bmhold you for the^D last time It's the ^Glast chance to feel ^Emagain