Bandages - Hey Rosetta!

It will come around

But everything is now

I know everything is right now

And the loneliness is a lot

The nothing weighs a ton

I mean the nothing weighs a fucking ton

That half of the bed

Empty like a page

Of the cursive claims you’ve yet to make

Oh, the promising light

Bending like a spine

Or the whiteness that your pen could write

If you get these bandages off

You could stand, you can walk

Leave these towels and gauze

You get up, you get out

Into the sun

That’s where we belong

We’ve been abed too long

All our weaknesses are growing strong

And the winter always ends

With water on your lips

The April rain comes swinging in

Take these bandages off

Let me stand, let me walk

Leave these towels and gauze

Let me up, let me out

Into the sun

'Cause, come she will

Come she will

Oh Come, she will

Come she will

She will

She comes, oh

She comes, son

She cooooomes

She comes, oh

She comes, son

She cooooomes

She comes, oh

She comes, son

She cooooomes

She comes, oh

She comes, son

She cooooomes

She comes, oh

She comes, son

She cooooomes

She comes, oh

She comes, son

She cooooomes

She comes, oh

She comes, son

She cooooomes