Misery Over Dispute Letra

Waxahatchee

Cerulean Salt

Letra de Misery Over Dispute
We've heard this summer it dust on.
Run fast with you in the dust in the.
We're so and a pass on the street tonight,
Then we are the children defeat you.

If I clean the sore and back
I left only enough to accept to know.
These smiles left suffer your eyes and turn,
Death with a dragging the timeline.
Choose misery over dispute.
I'm disputing,
Walked on eggshells
Just to choose misery over dispute,
Choose misery over dispute.


(Thanks to Neil Williamson for these lyrics)