Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jerissa Marie Nambatac Johnson
Songwriter
Lyrics
I'm stumbling across the room
I'm dragging myself along the floor
I shouldn't get this fucked up anymore
I know I can do better
No one wants to see me like this
I can't even see anything at all
If ignorance is bliss
Then it's one that kills with a kiss
It's a hard pill to swallow but I'm tired of myself
I can finally admit that I need to get help
I'm sorry for who I was, I haven't been myself
But if I'm begging for forgiveness I'm doing it well
Excommunication, it's a revelation
I'm not gonna sit here lying to myself
I'm taking back my soul
Blood, wine, body, bread and all
I am the sacrament
I am the temple
Pick myself off of the bathroom floor
Wash my face in the baptismal pool
This is not who I am anymore
It's time to shed this skin forever
No longer afraid, you're no longer in my way
I keep the Holy Book next to the bottles on my shelf
Crush white lines on your cover
Rolling joints out of your paper
Why'd I ever think I couldn't live without your help?
Excommunication, it's a revelation
I'm not gonna sit here lying to myself
I'm taking back my soul
Blood, wine, body, bread and all
I am the sacrament
I am the temple
Welcome to the worship services of the damned
Here in the church of this unholy land
There is no pastor, or priest, nor king
Just me at the alter ready to sing
Ready to sing
Sing
Ready to sing
Excommunication, it's a revelation
I'm not gonna sit here lying to myself
I'm taking back my soul
Blood, wine, body, bread and all
I am the sacrament
I am the temple
Welcome to the worship services of the damned
Here in the church of this unholy land
There is no pastor, or priest, nor king
Just me at the alter ready to sing
Excommunication
Excommunication
Writer(s): Jerissa Johnson
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