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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
James Morrison
James Morrison
Stimme und Gesang
Nelly Furtado
Nelly Furtado
Stimme und Gesang
Alex Smith
Alex Smith
Bass
Mark Taylor
Mark Taylor
Tasteninstrumente
Ash Soan
Ash Soan
Schlagzeug
Adam Phillips
Adam Phillips
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
James Morrison
James Morrison
Songwriter:in
Fraser T. Smith
Fraser T. Smith
Songwriter:in
Nina Woodford
Nina Woodford
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Alex Smith
Alex Smith
Ingenieur:in
Mark Taylor
Mark Taylor
Produzent:in
Ren Swan
Ren Swan
Ingenieur:in
Joao Nazario
Joao Nazario
Ingenieur:in
Tom Elmhirst
Tom Elmhirst
Mischtechniker:in
Dan Parry
Dan Parry
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Naweed Ahmed
Naweed Ahmed
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

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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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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