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