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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
James Morrison
Stimme und Gesang
Nelly Furtado
Stimme und Gesang
Alex Smith
Bass
Mark Taylor
Tasteninstrumente
Ash Soan
Schlagzeug
Adam Phillips
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
James Morrison
Songwriter:in
Fraser T. Smith
Songwriter:in
Nina Woodford
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Alex Smith
Ingenieur:in
Mark Taylor
Produzent:in
Ren Swan
Ingenieur:in
Joao Nazario
Ingenieur:in
Tom Elmhirst
Mischtechniker:in
Dan Parry
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Naweed Ahmed
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Paroles
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 tried to hold on but it hurts too much
I tried 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 lies 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 house 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, too late
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
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 lies 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
Oh, the truth hurts and lies worse
So how can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
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
Writer(s): James Morrison Catchpole, Nina Woodford, Fraser Lance Thorneycroft Smith
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