Note: The solo isn't perfect, but it should be pretty close. If you have any suggestions I would love to hear them. Verse 1 A A2 E C#m B E In this country at any given time A A2 E There are two million empty houses C#m B E And one of them once was mine A A2 E There were twelve million spirits drifting C#m B E In twelve million empty rooms A Waving their ghostly arms at the stars A2 C#m B E And howling sad songs by the light of a crescent moon B C#m Yeah they claw at the air and they scream A But they don't make a sound B C#m Should've exercised the demons and their secrets A While they were 'round Chorus E B A Don't you think it's funny how quickly things can turn around E B A All our lives are drifting like ghosts inside and empty house B C#m A Everything is falling to pieces and its just as well B C#m A Because every little piece of heaven brings a little piece of hell Verse 2 (Same as Verse 1) Repeat Chorus Solo e––––––––––––––11–11–11p9–11br–9––––––––––––––––––––| b–12–12–12br–––––––––––––––––––––12–10–9––––––––––––| g––––––––––––9–––––––––––––––––––––––––––11–9––––9––| X2 d–––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––11––––| a–––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––| E–––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––| e––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––| b–12–12–12p9–12br–12–9–9–––––––––––––––12br–––––––––––––––––––––––––––––14–––| g––––––––––––––––––––––––11–11/9–––––––––––––––6–8–6–8–9–8–9–11–9–11–13––––––| d––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––7–––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––| a––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––| E––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––| Outro A So you might find yourself drifting A A A Like a ghosts inside empty house after empty house A B E Looking for someone but lately finding not a soul to tell