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tom: Bm E Broken beaks and dead birds B Can't get through the glass Abm Ebm There's no use cryin' over spilled blood E Carin' only kills love B A kiss won't bring it back Abm Ebm E I know that the first blow hits you cold Db Db Bbm Ab Young man, hush your crying, dry your tears away Eb7 Gb Ab Nothing is original, there's nothing left to say Db Db Bbm Ab You won't be the first or be the last to bleed Eb7 Ebm Every broken heart as far as your eye can see Abm Ebm I can hear you, howlin' 'til your lungs hurt E So let this be your comfort B You're not the only one, no Abm Ebm In a strange way, all in this together E B Been this way forever, you're not the only one Abm Ebm E I know that the first blow hits you cold Db Db Bbm Ab Young man, hush your crying, dry your tears away Eb7 Gb Ab Nothing is original, there's nothing left to say Db Db Bbm Ab You won't be the first or be the last to bleed Eb7 Gb Ab Every broken heart as far as your eye can see Db Db Bbm Ab Young man, hush your crying, dry your tears away Eb7 Gb Ab Nothing is original, there's nothing left to say Db Db Bbm Ab You won't be the first or be the last to bleed Eb7 Gb Ab Every broken heart as far as your eye can see