Tom: E
B G F#
[Verse 1]
B G F# A
Something snide in the way the sunshine's hiding from view
B G
The way I'll die a young's man life is taked away
F#
Much too soon
[Chorus]
C#m G B
I don't mind, the doctor says I'll be the first one of my kind
C#m
Before I die
G B
They say the gonna make a perfect copy
A E G
Except It won't be a broken one like me
B G F#
Yeah...
[Verse 2]
B G F# A
History made on the day were introduced I'm afraid
B G F#
To meet myself, to shake his hand why could there be for us to say
C#m G B A
I don't mind, the doctor says we are the firsts ones of our kind
C#m
I won't cry
G B
One who's dying fall's a way to make room for
A E G
The favorite son who wasn't born he was created
[Chorus]
C#m G B
I don't mind, the doctor says we are the firsts ones of our kind
C#m
I won't cry
G B A
With the pod we'll watching figure eight and I
C#m
I don't know why
G B
The day I left my erring all that I could say
C#m
I'ts your life now
G B A
The circle's closing and It seems the copy will go on living
E G
Only figure eight
