Iconoclasm

Blue light keeps you awake

Every minute of your life

Every night, every night, every night, every night

Let us know everything you think

Tape over all the cracks

Just let it in

Yeah

Capsize the totems

That have come before

Shatter the illusion of hyperreality

When you read between the lines

Uncover the conductor

Fore say and rumour clouds you from the truth

Not to say I'm fully acquitted

I have to admit it

I stand between the lines

Hate the sin, love the sinner (yeah, yeah, yeah)

I don't how

I'll recover from this

Capsize the totems

That have come before

Shatter the illusion of hyperreality

When you read between the lines

Uncover the conductor

Fore say and rumour clouds you from the truth

Capsize the totems

That have come before

Shatter the illusion of hyperreality

When you read between the lines

Uncover the conductor

Fore say and rumour clouds you from the truth