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