Copy Of A Copy Of A Copy – Louis Tomlinson
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Bảng hợp âm và lời bài hát Copy Of A Copy Of A Copy – Louis Tomlinson
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 the eye can see
Is a copy of a copy of a copy
Is 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 the eye can see
Is a copy of a copy of a copy
Is 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 the eye can see
Is a copy of a copy of a copy
Is a copy of a copy of a copy
Is a copy of a copy of a copy
Is a copy of a copy of a copy