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distaste
I can't fake this
Until I act
All this shit just complaining
Hydroplaning
Minds racing
While I'm waiting
For my arraignment
My judgement?
(Wow)

A delay
Regret runs thick
A disconnected system
An inverted excerpt
A distaste
A repulse
Regret runs thick

remember me my dear

Tonight I will embrace the very lines that curve around your face
I will come clean and work until distaste

Surrender to the clock that

Can't you see my face
Bittersweet distaste
Take it at your pace
You don't see the waste

People turn to crows
The smell is on our clothes
Everything

to handle it
Spelling out all of our distaste
By the time we die, we've died alone

Debates were just made
A late rate for the hate
Dislocate in disarray
My pace left space
Distaste up in ya place
Stay with them rubber bands like I’m T.I.

Maybe someday I'll have a chance
If I ever make it that far
But as hope paves the way for letdown
As letdown leads to foul distaste
As my feelings

put it on a pedestal
As the height of art
Distaste or bored indifference
Instantly will drain my heart
Get to the good part as I described
It's going

the jester the fool who painted his whole face
To be stuck in one headspace is a burden he distastes
Shape shifter the stage is with you
You poor drifter it's

But in the meantime I'm stuck in my old ways
They'll add a pinch of anything to my distaste
I wanna be laid to waste
Like, where the fuck am I
I don't

is distaste and hate
Hearing screeches of the damned nah i cant be one of satans lambs
Maybe the way im taking might be wrong
I could be headed

into your face
Stomp your head into a paste
Anger issues coursing through me in a race
Feeling for a night thats gonna end in distaste
I dictate

they can see your fate
And the picture looks real grim
And I can see your fate
Oh the distaste

Cause I can see your fate
And your reality
It looks real

deep in the soil yeah
Withered flowers in a field that's blurred
You concur, the distaste in your smirk
Revert to old ways, it's like you want to get

and now you can go wash your face
And maybe it will rid you of all your mistakes
And maybe it will rid you of all your distaste
Until then though
I'm

from time to time/the tree of liberty/must be refreshed/with the blood/of patriots/and tyrants Embroiled in hate
distaste in a devious shape;
yet only

Verse 1:
You know my inner fears
mountains of feelings behind your tears
we have so much more to give
i feel the look of your distaste
drop my head

used to be one now we can't even be friends?
So much distaste that we can't even pretend
Can't face each other so we can't make amends
Used to be I moved

Lips can’t leave a trace
But I’d like to
Flaunting our distaste
But I want to

We’ve been hiding, fantasising about
Lines that reel us in
And I know

charming woman
is debonair
with fitted suits and sculpted hair
with so much at stake
I hide my distaste
my courtesy was my mistake
  
let this be the lesson

by a memory
Draning my energy 
One last time

A familiar distaste 
Another love that;s gone to waste
And I know why

But oh I
Know that I
Could try

repetitiveness is sickening
My distaste for you is sinking in
You don't have anything to offer anymore
So in case you are not listening
I no longer plan on giving

a waste
Of them all

No one talks to me
All I ever see
Is their distaste
Well I'm ok

Hell is the city at night
No place to go
I shout hello
It echoes round

distaste
You say "it means a lot", I guess not

I'm a big mess I'm all over the place
Taking my hand then you got in my face
You said "let's go back