Excommunication.

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