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