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