A coyote on the porch, a rocking chair
A bottleneck looking for a fan
Hours so dead they aren't even hours
Last night's Comanche that's already leaving

A train with Mexicans and four notes
They're giving me a JJ body

I sell a rhyme
Change my climate
Erase my face from the winner's recipe
Not so fast
Call me breeze
Sew my star on the deserter's flag

A trip abroad from home
A garage without a view of New York
A storyteller who tells what happens to us
A cantina open due to death

Being happy with two cans in the fridge
And a gram of hope on the waiting list

I sell a rhyme
Change my climate
Erase my face from the winner's recipe
Not so fast
Call me breeze
Sew my star on the deserter's flag

Looking in two mirrors was a mirage
It's not closing doors to escape
Being one more when being yourself
One who only bets if it's for sure

That no one can be your co-owner
Loving you under house arrest

I sell a rhyme
Change my climate
Erase my face from the winner's recipe
Not so fast
Call me breeze
Sew my star on the deserter's flag
Sew my star on the deserter's flag
Sew my star on the deserter's flag

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