Circus Circus Telepathic Chat
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
