Yellow Jacket

Doves are losing lucky feathers in the sky

Appaloosas in the moonlight going blind

What a cold world for such a long life

Dogs are barking on the record every night

A dream can close its tired eyes

An old tear can roll itself away

If that's all we lose tonight

And the cold goes back in its bones

Let those bells ring themselves true

Your aurora borealis turning green

Stopped your bitchin motorcycle with a tree

What's a cold world to butterfly wings

Get to know your yellow jacket by the sting

Dreams close their tired eyes

Old tears roll themselves away

If that's all we lose tonight

And the cold goes back in its bones

Let those bells ring themselves true

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