When you listened, I spoke.... Now there is silence, and we both listen There was a planet whe... When you listened, I spoke.... Now there is silence, and we both listen Th...

Taste like coffee. On the tongue. Of a tired soul. Taste like coffee. On the tongue. Of a tired soul.

The craving you whole day And the night moaning, Flavors of your tongue The craving you whole day And the night moaning, Flavors of your tongue

Not weapons, but only a tongue can break Not weapons, but only a tongue can break

When I touch the water It reaches out to the shore When I touch the water It reaches out to the shore

Be it the way you lick those twisties, Be it the way you squeeze in those tender mangoes, Be it the way you lick those twisties, Be it the way you squeeze in those ten...