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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 way
I miss the and the pain
The fights that keep us awake (ake ake)
I’m you!
I miss 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
Don’t miss you at all!
I like the in the face
And the things you do to me!
I the way it hurts!
I don’t miss you, I the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve tried but I just can’t take it
I’d rather fight fake it
('Cause I like it rough)
You know that had enough
I ya to call my bluff
Can’t take to of a good thing
I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way that you blame me!
the 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!
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 rather fight all night than watch the TV)
I hate that feeling inside
You tell me how hard you’ll try
But when we’re at our worst
I the misery
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I the screaming
The way you blame me
I miss the rough sex
Leaves me a mess
I the feeling of in my chest!
Miss the calls
When your fault
I miss the late nights
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 miss you, I miss the misery!
(I miss you, I the misery)
...
I don’t miss you, I 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 way
I miss the and the pain
The fights that keep us awake (ake ake)
I’m you!
I miss 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
Don’t miss you at all!
I like the in the face
And the things you do to me!
I the way it hurts!
I don’t miss you, I the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve tried but I just can’t take it
I’d rather fight fake it
('Cause I like it rough)
You know that had enough
I ya to call my bluff
Can’t take to of a good thing
I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way that you blame me!
the 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!
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 rather fight all night than watch the TV)
I hate that feeling inside
You tell me how hard you’ll try
But when we’re at our worst
I the misery
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I the screaming
The way you blame me
I miss the rough sex
Leaves me a mess
I the feeling of in my chest!
Miss the calls
When your fault
I miss the late nights
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 miss you, I miss the misery!
(I miss you, I the misery)
...
I don’t miss you, I the misery!
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