Cut The Cure # # cut # ~~~ If o[Em]nly you'd never sp[D]eak to me the w[Am]ay that you [B]do If o[Em]nly you'd never sp[D]eak like that i[Am]t's like lis[B]tening to A br[Em]eaking heart, a fa[D]lling sky, fire[Am] go out and [B]friendship die I wi[Em]sh you felt the wa[D]y that I still [Am]do[B] If only you'd never look at me the way that you do If only you'd never look like that when I look at you I see face like stone, eyes of ice, mouth so sweetly telling lies I wish you felt the way that I (chordiearchive.chordie.com)