Let me hold you for the last time.

It’s the last chance to feel a gain.

But you broke me, now I can’t feel an y thing.

When I love you rings so un true,

I can’t e ven con vince my self.

When I’m speak ing, it’s the voice of some one else.

Oh, it (G)tears (A)me up.

I (G)try to hold on, but it hurts too much.

I (G)try to for give, but it’s not e nough to (G)make it all o kay.

(D)You can’t play on bro ken strings.

You can’t feel

an y thing

that your heart don’t wan na feel.

I can’t tell you some thing that ain’t real.

Oh, the truth hurts.

A (Bm)lie’s worse.

(D)How can I give an y more

when I love you a lit tle less

than be fore?

Oh, what are we

do ing?

We are turn ing in to dust.

Play ing house in

the ru ins of us.

Run ning back through

the fire,

when there’s noth ing left to save.

It’s like chas ing the ver y last train when it’s too (G)late,

too (Em7)late.

Oh, it (G)tears (A)me up.

I (G)try to hold on, but it hurts too much.

I (G)try to for give, but it’s not e nough to (G)make it all o kay.

(D)You can’t play on bro ken strings.

You can’t feel

an y thing

that your heart don’t wan na feel.

I can’t tell you some thing that ain’t real.

Oh, the truth hurts.

A (Bm)lie’s worse.

(D)How can I give an y more

when I love you a lit tle less

than be fore?

Oh, we’re run ning through the fire

when there’s noth ing left to save.

It’s like chas ing the ver y last train when we both know it’s too late,

too late.

You can’t play

Oh, oh, Oh, you oh, know that I love you a lit tle less less, a lit tle less than than be be fore.

fore.

Let me hold you for the last time.

It’s the last chance to feel a (G)gain.