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(Ohhh) I miss the misery
(Oh oh oh oh...)
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve been a mess you stayed
I’ve been a since you changed
let me get in way
I miss the and the pain
The fights that keep 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 me!
Miss the phone calls
it’s fault
I miss the late nights
you at all!
I like the in the face
And the you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I don’t miss you, I the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve but I just can’t take it
rather just fake it
('Cause I like it rough)
You know that had enough
I dare ya to call my bluff
Can’t to much of a good thing
telling you!
I 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 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 the misery!
Just know that I’ll make you hurt
(I miss the and the pain what you did to me)
When you tell me you’ll make it worse
(I’d all than watch the TV)
I that feeling inside
You tell me how hard you’ll try
But when 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
me a mess
I miss the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the phone calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the late 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 the misery!
(I don’t you, I miss the misery)
...
I miss you, I the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve been a mess you stayed
I’ve been a since you changed
let me get in way
I miss the and the pain
The fights that keep 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 me!
Miss the phone calls
it’s fault
I miss the late nights
you at all!
I like the in the face
And the you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I don’t miss you, I the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve but I just can’t take it
rather just fake it
('Cause I like it rough)
You know that had enough
I dare ya to call my bluff
Can’t to much of a good thing
telling you!
I 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 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 the misery!
Just know that I’ll make you hurt
(I miss the and the pain what you did to me)
When you tell me you’ll make it worse
(I’d all than watch the TV)
I that feeling inside
You tell me how hard you’ll try
But when 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
me a mess
I miss the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the phone calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the late 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 the misery!
(I don’t you, I miss the misery)
...
I miss you, I the misery!
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