First Communion

She can’t wait, he can’t wait
We can’t wait, they can’t wait
She can’t wait, he can’t wait
We can’t wait, they can’t wait
Prisms have kissed my lids
Sea salt was rubbed on my hips
Prisms have spit on my lids
Moon lasered light on me
Prisms have kissed my lids
Sea salt 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 words of bitter youth
The asylums, the 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