Chelsea Wolfe
Bandages
[Verse 1]
Scab in the shape of my face
A version of me
Falling free
Scab in the shape of my heart
You could build a model
Of one that loved so free

[Chorus 1]
Bandages on me
I'm wounded in love
Bandages I need
To cut off the blood
To cut off the blood

[Verse 2]
Scabs on the skin of my knees
You're making me crawl
Back into the womb

[Chorus 2]
Bandages on me
I'm wounded in love
Bandages I need
To cut off the blood
Tied to that pain gripping my soul
It's starting to rain and I'm losing
Losing control
[Chorus 2]
Bandages on me
I'm wounded in love
Bandages I need
To cut off the blood
Tied to that pain gripping my soul
It's starting to rain and I'm losing
Losing control