Bandages on the Lawn - Tamas Wells I confess I confess I'm the one who made this mess But the ferns were strangling me Made a path from the door Found these bandages and thought How could you live in here They told you that the pains might go But this is not the end I know And I'm wishing I could see How the bandages could be abandoned on the lawn With the birds pulling all the threads around and torn in two I'll throw them out throw them out Raise your government amount So you won't storm the stairs Cause you will fight you will fight I see your bruises in the light And red stains on our lawn They told you that the pains might go But this is not the end I know And I'm wishing I could see How the bandages could be abandoned on the lawn With the birds pulling all the threads around and torn in two They told you that the pains might go But this is not the end I know And I'm wishing I could see How the bandages could be abandoned on the lawn With the birds pulling all the threads around and torn in two编辑于2021/05/16更新