
My Taste (MiyaMi Cover)
Alternative Rock, Modern Rock, Emotional Rock

My Taste (MiyaMi Cover)
Alternative Rock, Modern Rock, Emotional Rock
Lyrics
My Taste is a protest song about what we all quietly agreed to when we clicked "I accept."
Style theft. Ownership illusions. Perpetual licenses on your own words. The flywheel that learns you - and keeps you.
If this hits different for you too - cover it, remix it, make it yours. (While you still can.)
Tag me: @miyami
Intro – light guitar, steady pulse
(no tension, open space)
(soft rhythm begins)
Verse 1 – calm, chest-led
I pressed “agree” just to move along
Didn’t think I could be wrong
Every word I ever wrote
Felt like mine in every note
Didn’t see what it would take
Hidden lines I didn’t break
Somewhere deep between the lines
They were drawing all the signs
Pre-Chorus – slight lift
I thought I knew what I gave away
I didn’t know I’d have to pay
Chorus – open, outward
I never read the terms they wrote
I gave my voice, I gave my soul
They took the sound I thought I owned
Turned it into something sold
I’m still here, I feel it now
Something lost, I don’t know how
If this was choice, it don’t feel right
I signed my name without a fight
Verse 2 – forward motion
Every song I ever made
Now it lives inside their frame
Every silence, every breath
Echoes back in something else
I can hear it in the sound
Something mine but not mine now
Like a mirror slightly wrong
Like my voice inside their song
Pre-Chorus 2
I don’t chase what’s gone away
But I feel it every day
Chorus – fuller
I never read the terms they wrote
I gave my voice, I gave my soul
They took the sound I thought I owned
Turned it into something sold
I’m still here, I won’t deny
Something in me still alive
If they take what I create
I’ll still stand and I won’t break
Bridge – human moment, controlled grit
No fine print
No warning sign
Just a simple click in time
Now I hear
What it became
Something wearing my own name
Not a war
Not a crime
Just a shift I feel inside
And I’m still here
Final Chorus – strongest, open chest
I never read the terms they wrote
But I still carry what I hold
They took the shape, they took the tone
But they’ll never take my soul
I’m still here, hear me now
Standing up, I don’t bow
If I bend, I don’t erase
I’m still here, I keep my place
Outro – open ending
(guitars wide, steady pulse)
(drums soften, no collapse)
(stays open, breathing)
