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