Hey Rosetta!
Bandages
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