It will come around But everything is now I know everything is right now The loneliness is a lot But the nothing weighs a ton I mean the nothing weighs a fucking ton
That half of the bed Empty like a page Of the curses claims you've yet to make Oh, the promising light Bending like a spine Or the whiteness that your pen could write
Get these bandages off You cant stand, you can walk Leave these towels apart You get up, you get out Into the sun
Thats where we belong Been a bit too long All our weaknesses are growing strong And winter always ends With water on your limbs, the april rain comes swinging in
Take these bandages off Let me stand, let me walk Leave these towels apart Let me up, let me out Into the sun
Oh, come she will Come she will Come, she will Come she will She will
