Humdrum Sun - More Armor Lyrics

I fall down and out every time I climb the big white staircase
I need more armor to stop these strikes so I can make it through the night
I step through and through, the days are adding up in perfect lines
I need a happening to bring them down onto the ground

I want first and second place
I want endless pools of grace
I need more armor
I need more armor

Chopping grating sounds emanate from a big black box
I need more hi-cut to bring this down, but I still want it loud
It's falling faster now that Atlas has shrugged his shoulders
He saw a baby, now his world is on the ground
Rolling seas of green turning over and over
Until the King climbs from the water on four foamy legs

His son will bring them down
And his life will be laid down
He needs more armor
He needs more armor