Contagious

Contagious, contagious

We're all contagious

Both your eyes are staring angry at me

Thinking, how did the apple

Fall so far from the tree

Give me reason not to dive in the sea

And I'll sink right to the bottom

Of my weightless dreams

Jesus, preacher

Tell me I'm wrong

Promises, promises

Hand over heart

Graffiti artists afraid of the dark

I think we're done

Nothing can make us change our minds

It's our crime, we're all contagious

Call me out and swell our pride

Divine, we're all contagious, contagious

So hand on your gun

You're shooting the sun

No don't be too tenacious

The river is full

So don't let it pull you under

We're all contagious, contagious

Look at your brother

Why can't you be more like him

Well, see goodness is weakness

And I'd rather blend in

Plotting and planning

Your next advance

Well check mate, you're too late

Leave it to circumstance

Jesus, preacher

Tell me I'm wrong

Promises, promises

Hand over heart

Graffiti artists afraid of the dark

I think that we're done

Nothing can make us change our minds

It's our crime, we're all contagious

Call me out and swell our pride

Divine, we're all contagious, contagious

So hand on your gun

You're shooting the sun

No don't be too tenacious

The river is full

So don't let it pull you under

We're all contagious, contagious

The dogma's deadly

We're all contagious

Contagious, contagious

We're all contagious

Contagious, contagious

We're all contagious

Promises, promises

Hand over heart

I think that we're done