Figure 8

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[Verse 1]
B                            
Something snide in the way the 
                          G    F# A
sunshine's hiding from view
B                                 
The way I'll die a young's man 
            G
life is taked away
          F#
Much too soon

[Chorus]
C#m            G                 
I don't mind, the doctor says 
          B
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         
Except It won't be a broken one 
    G
like me
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B      G F#
Yeah...

[Verse 2]
B                          
History made on the day were 
                    G   F# A
introduced I'm afraid
B                                 
To meet myself, to shake his hand 
                G            F#
why could there be for us to say
C#m            G                 
I don't mind, the doctor says we 
          B                 A
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    
The favorite son who wasn't born 
         G
he was created

[Chorus]
C#m            G                 
I don't mind, the doctor says we 
          B
are the firsts ones of our kind
C#m
I won't cry
G                             B  
With the pod we'll watching 
            A
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  
The circle's closing and It seems
               A
 the copy will go on living
E             G
Only figure eight