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[Verse 1]
EveryFday I feel like Emore of a ghostC And Gvisions of homeF A Evisitor's throneC I Cvisit alone
F E C G F E C [Verse 2]
It's a Fwarning sign as Ered as a roseC A Gpoet of proseF The Ehighest of lows C And Cnobody knows
F E C G F E C [Chorus]
It's a Ammilk carton Emessage I've gone Cmissing I'm in Gwreckage I have Amlearned myself a Elesson I'm a Cchild of Cdepression I Amsicken at the sEight We are Ccreatures of the Gnight We will Amflee or we will Efight We are Crunning from the Clight
[Instrumentation] F E C G F E C [Verse 3]
FBeam me up I'm Eready to goC Just Gme and my bonesF I'll Ewatch from belowC With Cnothing to showF
[Instrumentation] F E C G F E C [Verse 4]
FI've been out lookEing for a homeC The Gstreets I will roamF The Eseeds of unknownC I've Cturned into stoneF
[Instrumentation] F E C G F E C [Chorus]
It's a Ammilk carton Emessage I've gone Cmissing I'm in Gwreckage I have Amlearned myself a Elesson I'm a Cchild of Cdepression I Amsicken at the sEight We are Ccreatures of the Gnight We will Amflee or we will Efight We are Crunning from the Clight
[Outro] F E C G F E C