Jon Foreman - Broken from the start

^B5(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) [Verse 1] ^B5Life is a ^D5gift like fresh cut ro^Asus2ses ^B5Cut from the ^D5branch and brought in^Asus2side It's a sl^Gow contradict^D5/Aion, it's beau^Gty in a vase^D5/A When our ^Gcords are cut that's ^Asus4when we start to ^B5die (oh) ^B5Lately dea^D5th and life get so con^Asus2fusing ^B5I can't te^D5ll the difference here^Asus2 tonight Lately ev^Gery breath fe^D5/Aels like I'm k^Gissing death And when ^Gtime is dead I cease ^Asus4to be alive ^B5

^GIf you hi^Ade yourself ^D5/Adeep ins^Gide ^D5/ADeep ins^Gide ^EmIn tim^Ae you've got n^D5/Aothing left to h^Gide ^D5/AThere's nothing left ins^Gide ^EmTonigh^At, honey ^AmI'm gonna break your ^Gheart ^EmMine was b^Aroken from the s^Gtart ^ABroken from the s^B5tart (Oh)

^B5Choice is ^D5the only thing we're g^Asus2iven ^B5For one to li^D5ve another dies ^{Asus2 G}One road says^D5, "Hello" ^GThe other say^D5s, "Goodbye" And the r^Gose that you don't ch^Asus4oose begin to die^B5 (Oh, oh)

^GIf you hi^Ade yourself ^D5/Adeep ins^Gide ^D5/ADeep ins^Gide ^EmIn tim^Ae you've got n^D5/Aothing left to h^Gide ^D5/AThere's nothing left ins^Gide ^EmTonigh^At, honey ^AmI'm gonna break your ^Gheart ^EmMine was b^Aroken from the s^Gtart ^ABroken from the ^Gstart ^ABroken from the ^Gstart ^ABroken from the ^B5start

^B5They won't^D5 pay a cent to hear yo^Asus2u laughing ^B5They might^D5 pay a little to hear ^Asus2you cry ^GIf you do it ^D5long enough ^F#mThey might even pay ^Bmattention But they ^Gstill won't pay respe^Asus4ct until you die,^B5 die

^GIf you hi^Ade yourself ^D5/Adeep ins^Gide ^D5/ADeep ins^Gide ^EmIn tim^Ae you've got n^D5/Aothing left to h^Gide ^D5/AThere's nothing left ins^Gide ^EmTonigh^At, honey ^AmI'm gonna break your ^Gheart ^EmMine was b^Aroken from the s^Gtart ^ABroken from the s^B5tart