Jag vill inte börja känna igen mig i James Morrisons låt, Broken Strings.
Än så länge gör jag det inte.. Men snart kanske. Om allt fortsätter så här.. :/
Hur ska vi göra för att få ett stopp på allt det dåliga?

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