Em C The snakes and arrows a child is heir to Em C G/B Em C Em C G/B Are enough to leave a thousand cuts Em C Em We build our defenses, a place of safety C G/B Em C And leave the darker places unexplored Em G F Am Sometimes the fortress is too strong Em G F Am or the love is too weak Em G F What should have been our armor Am Em G F Am becomes a sharp and angry sword Chorus: C Em Our better natures seek elevation D C A refuge for the coming night Em D No one gets to their heaven without a fight No one We hold beliefs as a consolation A way to take us out of ourselves Meditation or medication A comfort or a promised reward Sometimes the spirit is too strong or the flesh is too weak Sometimes the need is just too great for the solace we seek The suit of shining armor becomes a keen and bloody sword Chorus: No one gets to their heaven without a fight A refuge for the coming night A future of eternal light No one gets to their heaven without a fight No one C D# Confused alarms of struggle and flight, B G# blood is drained of color C D# E By the flashes of artillery light, G# C D# no one gets to their heaven without a fight B G# The battle flags are flown C D# at the feet of a god unknown E G# No one gets to their heaven, heaven No one gets to their heaven without a fight Sometimes the damage is too great or the will is too weak What should have been our armor becomes a sharp and burning sword Chorus: No one gets to their heaven without a fight A refuge for the coming night, a future of eternal light No one gets to their heaven without a fight No one No one gets to their heaven without a fight | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA Am C D D# E Em F G G# B |