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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
James Morrison
James Morrison
Vocals
Nelly Furtado
Nelly Furtado
Vocals
Alex Smith
Alex Smith
Bass
Mark Taylor
Mark Taylor
Keyboards
Ash Soan
Ash Soan
Drums
Adam Phillips
Adam Phillips
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Morrison
James Morrison
Songwriter
Fraser T. Smith
Fraser T. Smith
Songwriter
Nina Woodford
Nina Woodford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Smith
Alex Smith
Engineer
Mark Taylor
Mark Taylor
Producer
Ren Swan
Ren Swan
Engineer
Joao Nazario
Joao Nazario
Engineer
Tom Elmhirst
Tom Elmhirst
Mixing Engineer
Dan Parry
Dan Parry
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Naweed Ahmed
Naweed Ahmed
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
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
[PreChorus]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Chorus]
Oh, the truth hurts and lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
[Verse 3]
Oh, what are we doing?
We are turning into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
[Verse 4]
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, too late
[PreChorus]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Chorus]
Oh, the truth hurts and lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
[Bridge]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Chorus]
Oh, the truth hurts and lies worse
So how can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
[Outro]
Oh, you know that I love you a little less
Than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
Written by: Fraser T. Smith, James Morrison, Nina Woodford
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