Explosions, Implosions, and Everything In Between Lyrics

I'm having visions of police cars
While the master awaits behind the door
I'm waiting for his guidance, but all he does is leave

He visits my father one afternoon
He brings a vision of my dying brother
On his final day, our final day, my final day

Our hearts explode, explode, explode, explode,
explode, explode, explode, explode

Our minds implode, implode, implode, implode,
implode, implode, implode, implode