G#m                           D#m      
It's an old curse, dreamers divin' head first 
                 E 
Broken beaks and dead birds 
                        B 
Can't get through the glass 
         G#m                  D#m 
There's no use cryin' over spilled blood 
               E 
Carin' only kills love 
                      B 
A kiss won't bring it back 

  G#m             D#m              E 
I know that the first blow hits you cold 

   C#         C#/C            A#m            G#  
Young man, hush your crying, dry your tears away 
D#7                  F#                  G# 
Nothing is original, there's nothing left to say 
 C#         C#/C          A#m            G#          
You won't be the first or be the last to bleed 
   D#7                                 D#m 
Every broken heart as far as your eye can see 
                           C# C#/C F# G# E 
It's a copy of a copy of a copy 
                            C# C#/C F# G# E 
It's a copy of a copy of a copy 

       G#m                           D#m 
I can hear you, howlin' 'til your lungs hurt 
                    E 
So let this be your comfort 
                        B 
You're not the only one, no 
       G#m                           D#m 
In a strange way, all in this together 
                    E                      B 
Been this way forever, you're not the only one 

  G#m             D#m              E 
I know that the first blow hits you cold 

 C#         C#/C            A#m            G# 
Young man, hush your crying, dry your tears away 
D#7                  F#                  G# 
Nothing is original, there's nothing left to say 
 C#         C#/C            A#m            G#                   
You won't be the first or be the last to bleed 
D#7                  F#                  G# 
Every broken heart as far as your eye can see 
                            C# C#/C F# G# E 
It's a copy of a copy of a copy 
       F#                     C# C#/C F# G# E 
It's a copy of a copy of a copy 

 C#         C#/C            A#m            G# 
Young man, hush your crying, dry your tears away 
D#7                  F#                  G# 
Nothing is original, there's nothing left to say 
 C#         C#/C            A#m            G# 
You won't be the first or be the last to bleed 
D#7                  F#                  G# 
Every broken heart as far as your eye can see 
                            C# C#/C F# G# E 
It's a copy of a copy of a copy 
        F#                     C# C#/C F# G# E 
It's a copy of a copy of a copy 
        F#                     C# C#/C F# G# E 
It's a copy of a copy of a copy 
        F#                     C# C#/C F# G# E 
It's a copy of a copy of a copy