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(Ohhh) I miss the misery
(Oh oh oh oh...)
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve a mess since you stayed
I’ve been a wreck since you changed
let me get in your way
I miss the lies and the pain
The fights us awake (ake ake)
I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you me
I miss the screaming
The way that you blame me!
Miss the calls
it’s fault
I miss the late nights
miss you at all!
I the kick in the face
And the things you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve tried but I just it
rather fight than just fake it
('Cause I like it rough)
You know that I’ve had enough
I dare ya to call my bluff
Can’t take to much of a good thing
I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way that you me!
Miss the phone calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I the in the face
And the things you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I miss you, I miss the misery!
Just know that I’ll make you hurt
(I miss the and the you did to me)
When you me make it worse
(I’d fight all night than watch the TV)
I hate that feeling inside
You tell me how hard try
But when we’re at our worst
I miss the misery
I the bad things
The way you me
I miss the screaming
The way that you blame me
I miss the rough sex
me a mess
I miss the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the phone calls
your fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I like the kick in the face
And the you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
(I miss you, I miss the misery)
...
I don’t miss you, I the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve a mess since you stayed
I’ve been a wreck since you changed
let me get in your way
I miss the lies and the pain
The fights us awake (ake ake)
I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you me
I miss the screaming
The way that you blame me!
Miss the calls
it’s fault
I miss the late nights
miss you at all!
I the kick in the face
And the things you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve tried but I just it
rather fight than just fake it
('Cause I like it rough)
You know that I’ve had enough
I dare ya to call my bluff
Can’t take to much of a good thing
I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way that you me!
Miss the phone calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I the in the face
And the things you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I miss you, I miss the misery!
Just know that I’ll make you hurt
(I miss the and the you did to me)
When you me make it worse
(I’d fight all night than watch the TV)
I hate that feeling inside
You tell me how hard try
But when we’re at our worst
I miss the misery
I the bad things
The way you me
I miss the screaming
The way that you blame me
I miss the rough sex
me a mess
I miss the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the phone calls
your fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I like the kick in the face
And the you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
(I miss you, I miss the misery)
...
I don’t miss you, I the misery!
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