Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] She’s licking sugar off her thumb He’s late Stained shirt Still playing dumb Plastic grass stuck to our knees Laughing too loud Too close Too free [Pre-Chorus] Your halo’s hanging on the coat rack (oh) My good intentions in the car out back Chocolate on your collar Lipstick on the wine Tell me you’re a saint one more time [Chorus] It’s an Easter come-apart Baby Candy-crossed Sunday Save me Bodies tangled in the backyard shade Hiding from the daylight Unafraid Say my name like a little half-prayer Kiss me till there’s glitter in my hair Oh We’re sinners dressed in pastel grace Breaking every rule in this holy place [Verse 2] She’s got a basket full of dares He’s cracking jokes Then breathing prayers Eggs cracked open on the floor Pink confetti on the sliding door [Pre-Chorus] Your choir voice whispers in my ear (so sweet) You talk about redemption Pull me near Tulips bending by the garden fence Every heavy breath a new offense [Chorus] It’s an Easter come-apart Baby Candy-crossed Sunday Save me Bodies tangled in the backyard shade Hiding from the daylight Unafraid Say my name like a little half-prayer Kiss me till there’s glitter in my hair Oh We’re sinners dressed in pastel grace Breaking every rule in this holy place [Bridge] [Band drops to half-time Toms and bass swell] M: Do you really wanna rise like this? F: Do you really wanna taste that bliss? (yeah) M: Stained fingers Sweet on your lips F: Amen Amen to your sacrilege Both: We’re not going back inside Let the good guests wonder why Coats in piles on the spare-room bed All our alibis hanging by a thread [Chorus] It’s an Easter come-apart Baby Candy-crossed Sunday Save me Bodies tangled in the backyard shade Hiding from the daylight Unafraid Say my name like a little half-prayer Kiss me till there’s glitter in my hair Oh We’re sinners dressed in pastel grace Breaking every rule in this holy place [Outro] F: Take my hand We’ll confess at dawn M: Or sleep it off with the costumes on Both: Candy-crossed Sunday Let it stay Sticky little secret that won’t wash away
Tags
rock, High-gain alt-rock duet with male and female vocals trading lines, crunchy guitars and driving bass locked to a stomping kick. Verses stay tight and tense with palm-muted riff, pre-chorus climbs on open chords and tom build, chorus explodes with octave leads and stacked gang vocals on hooks. Brief middle-8 drops to half-time with airy reverb before a final, shout-along chorus., female vocals
Duration
2:48
Instrumental
No
Created
4/6/2026