Armor

Intro 
A 
Bm C#m A Bm C#m A 
F#m E F#m E 

 
        Bm                                C#m 
Okay we think were in control til were not 
           A         Bm                          C#m         A 
Then were helpless, you turn your head, the big empty comes along, 
F#m                          E 
I dont wanna know how much money I got left, I-I-I, 
F#m                           E 
I dont wanna see my phone or read my messages 
        Bm                     C# 
I wanna starve myself til Im beautiful 
    A                Bm 
Hey what the fuck is that? 
                               C#m        A 
Thought I could fix myself without the dysphoria 
F#m                               E 
Paul heard some philosopher said hope is fear and fear is hope 
F#m                         E 
Im Sisyphus and youre the rock Im pushin 
 

 
D               F#m  E       D                         F#m 
There I go again, projecting on you, and I hate myself 
     E       N.C. D                     F#m      E 
So I turn it into art, or something dumb, put my armor on 
D                         E                  A 
No one can hurt me when I, I put my armor on 
 

 
Bm                    C#m             A 
How come I only wanna fix it once the truck breaks down? 
Bm                    C#m             A 
Ends up in the gutter begging for forgiveness 
F#m                     E 
If hell is real, how do I know for sure? 
F#m                  E 
I aint living in it already right damn now? 
Bm               C#m     A          
All around history is repeating itself 
                     C#m            A 
Im on a plane kinda hoping that it goes down 
F#m                      E 
I bet theres gotta be a peace that you get 
F#m                       E 
When you finally know the rides gonna end 
 

 
D               F#m  E       D                         F#m 
There I go again, projecting on you, and I hate myself 
     E       N.C. D                     F#m      E 
So I turn it into art, or something dumb, put my armor on 
D                         E                  A 
No one can hurt me when I, I put my armor on 
 

 
D                F#m 
It fucks with my head when I need you 
A6           F#m        C#m      D 
So I build a wall, baby brick by brick 
           F#m 
I need new ways to outrun you 
E 
But aint nothing changing, somethings gotta take a break here quick 
 

 
N.C. 
Okay, I guess we just go until we die 
I had my shift drink, now Im just dancing down the starting line 
Youre so aware that your time is running out 
I said time is love, what Im scared of is an empty mouth 
Bm                    C#m              A 
Love is time, love is looking for your keys in the couch 
Bm                        C#m                 A 
Love is knowing you gonna say some dumBmshit, run your mouth 
F#m                   E 
Love is time, time is love, love is pride 
F#m                           E                          N.C. 
If I take my armor off, would you put that blade through my side? 
 

 
                F#m  E       D                         F#m 
There I go again, projecting on you, and I hate myself 
     E       N.C. D                     F#m      E 
So I turn it into art, or something dumb, put my armor on 
D                         F#m      E         A 
No one can hurt me when I, I put my armor on