Misery Over Dispute

Revive the summery dusk
I'll run fast, leave you in the dust
And the first soul that I pass on the street
Cannot rid me of a cheatin' defeat

If I claim the sole regret
I love only enough to accept
And I'll be spinless and sick in your eyes
Until death or the draggin' of time

I chose misery over dispute
I've whispered and walked on eggshells
Just to choose misery over dispute
Chose misery over dispute



Credits
Writer(s): Kathryn Crutchfield
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