Yellowjacket

Faded
You were born on Halloween
Weighted
We strangled New Year's Eve
Loss
Push me through the door
I will drag you with me
Piece by piece
Piece by piece
We are in the same
Colorful abyss
Just the depth is daunting
The angles make me cry
Make me cry
Rushed
Little house choked by the weeds
Lit up
Blue light of tv
Tear down
We will build again
Bear hill. Bounced check
Same scar around your neck
Cheap rope. I guess
You are still the rabbit

Can your bike out run the dogs
Can you out run the bees
Wasps maybe
You are still the rabbit
I am still the trees
Filled with the wasps maybe
You tore your yellow jacket
You tore your yellow jacket
To pieces to pieces to pieces to pieces
You tore your yellow jacket
To pieces to pieces
And I am still the rabbit
And you are still the trees
Filled with wasps
Maybe



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Colangelo
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