Copy Of a Copy Of a Copy

[Primeira Parte]

        Am
It's an old curse
               Em
Dreamers diving head first
                 F
Broken beaks and dead birds
                          C
Can't get through the glass
       Am                  Em
There's no use cryin' over spilled blood
           F
Carin' only kills love
                         C
A kiss won't bring it back

[Pré- Refrão]

Am                Em                        F  C
   I know that the first blow hits you cold

[Refrão]

Am
Young man, hush your crying
C
Dry your tears away
F
Nothing is original
        Dm
There's nothing left to say
Am                       C
You won't be the first or be the last to bleed
      Dm                                   F
Every broken heart as far as your eye can see

                          C     F
It's a copy of a copy of a copy
                          C     F
It's a copy of a copy of a copy

[Segunda Parte]

      Am                          Em
I can hear you, howling till your lungs hurt
                   F
So let this be your comfort
                       C
You're not the only one, no
     Am                       Em
In a strange way, all in this together
                 F
Been this way forever
                     C
You're not the only one

[Pré- Refrão]

Am                Em                        F  C
   I know that the first blow hits you cold

[Refrão Final]

Am
Young man, hush your crying
C
Dry your tears away
F
Nothing is original
        Dm
There's nothing left to say
Am                       C
You won't be the first or be the last to bleed
      Dm                                   F
Every broken heart as far as your eye can see

                          C     F
It's a copy of a copy of a copy
                          C     F
It's a copy of a copy of a copy

Am
Young man, hush your crying
C
Dry your tears away
F
Nothing is original
        Dm
There's nothing left to say
Am                       C
You won't be the first or be the last to bleed
      Dm                                   F
Every broken heart as far as your eye can see

                          C     F
It's a copy of a copy of a copy
                          C     F
It's a copy of a copy of a copy
                          C     F
It's a copy of a copy of a copy
                          C     F
It's a copy of a copy of a copy