sábado, 18 de julio de 2009

Despedidas III (Broken Strings)



Esta canción me la dedicaron hace algún tiempo. Sí, definitivamente fui el malo en esa historia, tuve mis razones para actuar como lo hice, pero creo que todos las tenemos. Si algo aprendí fue que la indecisión y no ser claro por no querer lastimar a alguien terminan causando más daño. Aún así nuestra historia no termina ahora, estará en pausa pero nos volveremos encontrar en otra ocasión y lugar.



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 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 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

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 on broken strings
You can't feel anything that your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell something that ain't real

Well 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 cant tell you something that ain't real

Well truth hurts,
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before


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

1 comentario:

trendt dijo...

tenian razon mis amantes en eso de que antes el malo era yo, con una exepcion, esta vez yo queria quererla querer y ella no...