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My New DeviantArt ID sense my last one was from forever ago. (oh and this was taken on my phone, thats why its so poor quality, i dont have a camera)

Unfortunitily I find myself back in this hole only its much darker than before as if the first wasn't dark enough. I was confused...I thought I was in love before but I had no idea what love was when I met Alex..the one who introduced me to the true feeling...
now im just broken hearted and I'm trying so so hard to be happy once again and learn to live without someone i thought would always love me..and never hurt me..growing old with and having a family...only to watch it all die away...

My new definition of love..
is torture.


Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last chance to feel again

But you broke me
now i cant feel anything
When i love you and 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 try to hold on but it hurts too much
I try to forgive but its not enough
To make it all okay

You cant play our broken strings
You cant feel anything
That your heart dont want to feel
I cant tell you somethin that aint real

Oh the truth hurts and lies worse
How can I give any more
When I love you a little less than before

Oh what are we doing
We are turning into dust
Playin house in the ruins of us
Runnin back through the fire
When there's nothin left to save
It's like chasin the very last train when its too late

Oh it tears me up
I try to hold on but it hurts too much
I try to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay

You can't play our broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart dont want to feel
I cant tell you somethin that aint real
Oh the truth hurts and lies worse
How can i give anymore
When i love you a little less than before

Oh we're runnin through the fire
When there's nothin left to save
It's like chasin the very last train
When we both know it's too late (too late)

You can't play our broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart dont want to feel
I can't tell you somethin that aint real

Oh the truth hurts and lies worse
Oh 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...


Broken Strings: James Morrison Feat. Nelly Furtado

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