The taste of sagebrush
You live with taste no smoking
Deep silence give no breath
It seems like living death
But I survive, don't worry
Your bittersweet taste cofee
I steal the sip by sip
The taste your voice I keep
The taste of night like coffee
It's bittersweet but coldly
I sip my dreams again
Caressing velvet-pain
I talk to midnight rain
My love is growing slowly
From seed of sagebrush only
I wish you understand
My words just turn to sand
I like the taste of coffee
Will you add sugar only?
I'm strange but I deserve
One sip of life that's yours
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