Copy Of A Copy Of A Copy

by Louis Tomlinson

74

Capo: 4th fret

[Intro]
Em
 
[Verse 1]
Em                                Bm
It's an old curse, dreamers diving head first
                 C
Broken beaks and dead birds
                      G     D
Can't get through the glass
Em                       Bm
It's no use, crying over spilt blood
            C
Caring only kills love
                      G    D
A kiss won't bring it back
 
[Pre-chorus]
Em           Bm                      C
I know that the first blow hits you cold
 
[Chorus]
A          A/G#
Young man, hush your crying
F#m             E
Dry your tears away
B7
Nothing is original
D                       E
There's nothing left to say
A         A/G#
You won't be the first
F#m                E
Or be the last to bleed
B7
Every broken heart
B7                   Bm
As far as the eye can see
                                 A A/G# D E C
Is a copy of a copy of a copy
                                 A A/G# D E C
Is a copy of a copy of a copy
 
[Verse 2]
Em                               Bm
I can hear you, howlin' 'til your lungs hurt
                     C
So let this be your comfort
                     G   D
You're not the only one, no
Em                           Bm
In a strange way, all in this together
              C                             G   D
Been this way forever, you're not the only one
 
[Pre-chorus]
Em           Bm                      C
I know that the first blow hits you cold
 
[Chorus]
A          A/G#
Young man, hush your crying
F#m             E
Dry your tears away
B7
Nothing is original
D                       E
There's nothing left to say
A         A/G#
You won't be the first
F#m                E
Or be the last to bleed
B7
Every broken heart
B7                   D
As far as the eye can see
                                   A A/G# D E C
Is a copy of a copy of a copy
     D                      A A/G# D E C D
Is a copy of a copy of a copy
 
[Solo] (Relative to capo on 4th fret)
 
  Em     Am     Dm      Em    A#m        A        Em    Am     Dm    Em
e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|----2-4--------------------------------------------2-4---------------------|
D|-4~-----3~-----4-2-4-2--1-------4-7-4-----------4~-----3~----4-2-4-2-1-----|
A|-----------4--------------2-2/5---------2-----------------4------------2---|
E|------------------------------------------4-2-4----------------------------|
                                         PM------|
    A#m        G#
e|------------------------------|
B|------------------------------|
G|------------------------------|
D|------4--7-4------------------|
A|-2/5----------2-------2-------|
E|----------------4-2-4---4-2-4-|          
   PM--------------------------|           
 
[Chorus]
A          A/G#
Young man, hush your crying
F#m             E
Dry your tears away
B7
Nothing is original
D                       E
There's nothing left to say
A         A/G#
You won't be the first
F#m                E
Or be the last to bleed
B7
Every broken heart
B7                   D
As far as the eye can see
                                   A A/G# D E C
Is a copy of a copy of a copy
     D                     A A/G# D E C D
Is a copy of a copy of a copy
     D                      A A/G# D E D
Is a copy of a copy of a copy
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                  It's an old curse, dreamers divin' head first
Broken beaks and dead birds
Can't get through the glass
There's no use cryin' over spilled blood
Carin' only kills love
A kiss won't bring it back

I know that the first blow hits you cold

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

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

I know that the first blow hits you cold

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

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