First Communion

She can wait he can wait we can wait

They can wait

She can wait he can wait we can wait

They can wait

Prisms have kissed my lids

Seasalt was rubbed on my hips

Prisms have spit on my lids

Moon lasered light on me,

Prisms have kissed my lids

Seasalt was rubbed on my hips

Prisms have spit on my lids

Moon lasered light on me

Our lives not suitable for them

What kind of misuse is this?

Assaulting holiness

Where is Allah?

Give it to me my first communion

Need that bread my mouth wide open

Give it to me my first communion

Mirror me and plague the youth of

Bitter youth

The asylums

Gutter weeds

Our blood's a fence to protect

Can it separate the wings from our bodies

If we do we won't be able to fly, no

Our blood's a fence to protect

Can it separate the wings from our bodies

If we do we won't be able to fly, no

We can't separate the wings that

Carry us

We can't separate the wings that

Carry us