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Blackberry Sage lyrics by Arily Michele

I never acquired
A taste for caviar
Though I’ve heard it’s like the nectar of the gods
Sometimes money’s better spent
But I’ve always been content
Just looking at the stars

I’m thinking I might
Get drunk on wine
And fall asleep in a Sicilian garden
Rain-soaked, sun-dried
And ripened on the vine
In pursuit of our personal Eden

Blackberry sage
Soaked in dry champagne
The late afternoon haze
Has got me feeling strange

And I must say
I’m better off this way
No usе in trying to change
If everyonе’s the same
It’s all blackberry sage

Baby, I’m begging you, please
Go easy on me
And be a little less hard upon yourself
It’s no fun to see you put yourself
Through hell like this

So baby, come kick it with me
And let’s shoot the breeze
I swear to God
You won’t need anything else
It’s unfair of you
To put me on a shelf like this

I’m thinking I might
Get drunk on wine
And fall asleep in a Sicilian garden
Rain-soaked, sun-dried
And ripened on the vine
In pursuit of our personal Eden

I’m thinking I might
Get drunk on wine
And take a dive in the Mediterranean
Maybe I’m just dense
But I think God’s dead
And heaven’s just a perpetual sunset

Blackberry sage
(Baby, I’m begging you, please, go easy on me)
Soaked in dry champagne
(And be a little less hard upon yourself)
The late afternoon haze
(It’s no fun to see you put yourself through hell like this)
Has got me feeling strange

And I must say
(So baby, come kick it with me, and let’s shoot the breeze)
I’m better off this way
(I swear to God, you won’t need anything else)
No use in trying to change
(It’s unfair of you to put me on a shelf like this)
If everyone’s the same

It’s all blackberry sage
(I’m thinking I might get drunk on wine and fall asleep in a Sicilian garden)
It’s all blackberry sage
(Rain-soaked, sun-dried, and ripened on the vine in pursuit of our personal Eden)
It’s all blackberry sage
(I’m thinking I might get drunk on wine and take a dive in the Mediterranean)
It’s all blackberry sage
(Maybe I’m just dense, but I think God’s dead and heaven’s just a perpetual sunset)
It’s all blackberry sage