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