It seems like we all receive an iconoclast vaccine Treating all of our ideas like a disease, this isn't all we have I can't stop them breaking in Like water that meets, greets, defies a means to an end I will erase in time, it's us or no one at all I contradict myself when I say it's the end Please let go of my hands and finally be free Walk peacefully, I'm estranged and I'm strained I'm wasting my time on letting go, I say it like I mean it Put an end to your beating heart It seems like we all receive an iconoclast vaccine Treating all of our ideas like a disease But it's better now, do we all see eye to eye? It's hard but I pretend It's pieces of your crosses as a map there is no end Keep preaching your word to me, you couldn't pay me to even care