Tom: Am
F E C
Everyday I feel like more of a ghost
G F
And visions of home
E C
A visitor's throne
C
I visit alone
F E C G
F E C
[Verse 2]
F E C
It's a warning sign as red as a rose
G F
A poet of prose
E C
The highest of lows
C
And nobody knows
F E C G
F E C
[Chorus]
Am E
It's a milk carton message
C
I've gone missing
G
I'm in wreckage
Am E
I have learned myself a lesson
C C
I'm a child of depression
Am E
I sicken at the sight
C G
We are creatures of the night
Am E
We will flee or we will fight
C C
We are running from the light
[Instrumentation]
F E C G
F E C
[Verse 3]
F E C
Beam me up I'm ready to go
G F
Just me and my bones
E C
I'll watch from below
C F
With nothing to show
[Instrumentation]
F E C G
F E C
[Verse 4]
F E C
I've been out looking for a home
G F
The streets I will roam
E C
The seeds of unknown
C F
I've turned into stone
[Instrumentation]
F E C G
F E C
[Chorus]
Am E
It's a milk carton message
C
I've gone missing
G
I'm in wreckage
Am E
I have learned myself a lesson
C C
I'm a child of depression
Am E
I sicken at the sight
C G
We are creatures of the night
Am E
We will flee or we will fight
C C
We are running from the light
[Outro]
F E C G
F E C
