Tom: C C They say that your heart Is the size of your fist Am I can tell you first hand I know how that glove fits G It takes your whole life just To teach it two tricks: F It beats and it attacks C And in between is all of love Am And loss, attraction G You live your life between contractions F And you and I we do just that [Chorus] C Am What if I could cure me of you? G F Am I so sure which pill I'd choose? Am G Maybe I'm happier with half of you C Than I'd be with clean F But empty rooms Am G In the mess it's made of us Em F There's still so much to lose [Verse] C The key I swallowed Am The lock you picked All these spinning bottles G And I'm still the mark you missed F We should be a settled argument C But I can't do that I can't remove the screws Am Of my own youth Can't just pull out all the G Fuses and start new F Can't erase and can't undo My past with you C And I know it's It's not the sort of thing you're Am Supposed to show if You can you're supposed G To try to let it go, you Just shoulder what you can F And soldier through [Chorus] C Am What if I could cure me of you? G F Am I so sure which pill I'd choose? Am G Maybe I'm happier with half of you C Than I'd be with clean F But empty rooms Am G In the mess it's made of us Em F There's still so much to lose Am G I get this feeling Dm F When I'm far away from home Am That I don't know G The girl I'd be if we'd Em C Left well enough alone Am G Dm C But what is well enough? Am G Em C What is well enough alone? [Chorus] C Am What if I could cure me of you? G F Am I so sure which pill I'd choose? Am G Maybe I'm happier with half of you C Than I'd be with clean F But empty rooms Am G In the mess it's made of us Em F There's still so much to lose