Hey Rosetta! - Bandages

^GIt will come aro^Dsus2und but e^Amverything is ^Emnow I know e^Amverything is^Em right^D now^G The loneliness is a ^Dsus2lot But the n^Amothing weighs a t^Emon I mean the n^Amothing weighs a ^Emfucki^Dng to^Cn (4 bar interlude (strum C)) ^GThat half of the be^Dsus2d Empty^Am like a pa^Emge Of the ^Amcurses claims you^Em've ye^Dt to^G make Oh, the promising li^Dsus2ght Bendi^Amng like a ^Emspine Or the white^Amness that your p^Emen co^Duld w^Crite

^EmGet these bandages^Bm off ^DmYou cant stand, you can w^Amalk ^EmLeave these towels a^Bmnd gauze ^DmYou get up, you get^Am out Into the su^Cmn

^GThats where we belo^Dsus2ng Been ^Ama bit too ^Emlong All our^Am weaknesses are g^Emrowing^D str^Gong And winter always end^Dsus2s With wat^Amer on your^Em lips, the^Am April rain come^Ems swi^Dnging^C in

^EmGet these bandages ^Bmoff ^DmLet me stand, let me^Am walk ^EmLeave these towels a^Bmnd gauze ^DmLet me up, let me^Am out, Into the su^Cmn

Oh, ^Gco^Dme^Em sh^De wil^C/Gl ^GCo^Dme^Em sh^De wil^C/Gl ^GCo^Dme^Em, s^Dhe wi^C/Gll ^GCo^Dme^Em sh^De wil^C/Gl She wil^Gl G

^C/GShe comes, oh, (C/G) She comes, son, ^GShe cooooomes ^D