Gregory Alan Isakov - Bullet Holes lyrics
[Gregory Alan Isakov - Bullet Holes lyrics]
Cover me up with your love
Scratches from the branches
We took our chances, sure enough
I am brambles but, I am tangled in your love
Bullet holes, bullet holes
All patched up and headed home
Bullet holes, bullet holes
All patched up and headed home
Silver and gold precious stones, so I’m told
Ah, we’re clutching
But there ain’t nothing we can hold
Bullet holes, bullet holes
All patched up and headed home
Bullet holes, bullet holes
All patched up and headed home
Drifting, passing through
Until we all fall, we all do
In the meantime, come and cover me up
I’m all patched up and headed home
(Cover me up with your love, Bullet holes
Bullet holes)
I’m all patched up and headed home
Bullet holes, bullet holes
I’m all patched up and headed home
(Cover me up with your love)
I’m all patched up and headed home