Chords for atlas - internet personas (prod. aimless)

_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _ _
[Gbm] We [Gbm] _ [Bm] _ [E] _ _ _ [Am] all [D] got internet [Bbm] [B] personas, [Am] [D] internet personas we hide [G] behind, [Bm] we hide [Gb] [D] behind.
[Bbm] We all [D] got demons deep [Bbm] inside [Dm] us, [G] [D] demons deep inside us.
We try [Bm] to hide, [Db] we try [Gb] to _ [Gm] _
[D] hide.
And [Bbm] I forgot who [Am] it is [B] I [D] truly [G] am, [Bm] _ [Gb] long ago.
[Bbm] _
[D] But I'll [Bm] keep searching [Em] for it while I can.
I [D] knew a boy who could [Bbm] outline a shape [Db] in a second,
[Am] his display was [D] eclectic in a way that was second [G] to none.
He [Bm] had a hand that swam like [Gb] fish in the seas,
and a pen stroke could [Bbm] bring any critic to his knees.
[D] It was beautiful, flowing [Bbm] like the blood [Dm] inside my [Am] arteries.
He painted [D] hearts as targets and was practicing his [G] archery,
[Bm] mastering the artistry he [Gb] carried in his chest until at best it was a godsend
and [Eb] worst was a part of me till suddenly, [Am] things began to seem different.
Moods dissipated [D] into blue and grey [G] pigments,
surface [Bm] wise and screen names were [Gb] never inefficient as a method to [Bbm] communicate that happiness was with him.
[D] So a couple thousand [Bbm] people saw a [B] perfectly [Am] innocuous complexion
while I [D] was trying to talk him through depression.
[G] A [Bm] lesson to be learned is that your [Gb] heroes aren't invincible,
just normal folks who often [Bbm] need expression, so pause [D] and leave a message.
If you want, they'd probably appreciate it.
Internet [Bbm] [Db] personas, [Am] internet [B] personas, [D] we [G] hide behind, [Bm] we [D] hide behind.
[Bbm] We all [D] got demons [Bbm] deep [Dm] inside us, [Am] [D] demons deep inside us.
We [Bm] try to hide, [Db] we [Gb] try to _ [Gm] hide.
[D] I [Bbm] forgot [Am] who it is [D] I truly [G] am [Bm] _
[Gb] long ago,
[Bbm] _ [D] but I'll [Bm] keep searching [Em] for it while I [D] can.
I knew a person who could [Bbm] cultivate the [B] words that they [Am] aligned
in a way that could [D] coerce a train to fly.
A [G] perfect state of mind in which to learn creative [Gb] rhymes
until their person was emburdened by the verses they designed and they began [D] to lose their touch.
[Bbm] The little [Dm] quirks in all their [Am] writing became terse and [D] uninviting,
and ingesting any [G] lettering they [Bm] surging into life instead of [Gb] being entertainment was inert and just absurd
and all the work was fucking [C] tiring and suddenly, they were writing less and less.
In [D] spite of their success, they saw no light in second [G] guess the creativity they [Bm] harbored in their [Gb] heart.
There's only so much fucking artwork you can [Bb] make till you forget [Eb] the way to [D] start.
So a couple million [Bbm] people saw some [B] dipping in the [Am] frequency of music while they [B] fought [D] idiosyncrasy,
[G] slept as mental illness, and [Bm] woke as some [Gb] peculiar trait of thought
that masqueraded as a [Bbm] symptom of a hindering [Db] delinquency.
I [D] hope that all these words have made you think of me.
Internet [Bbm] [Db] personas, [G] internet [B] [D] personas.
We [G] all got [Bm] internet [Gb] personas, [D] internet [G] personas.
We [D] all got [Gb] internet [G] personas, _ [D] internet personas.
We [Bm] all got internet personas, [D] _ [Eb] internet personas.
We [D] all got [B] internet personas, [Am] _ [D] internet personas.
We [Bm] all got internet [Gb] personas, _ [D] [Bb] internet personas. _
[D] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [D] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Gb] _ _