I miss the misery
I miss the misery
I've been a mess since you stayedI've been a wreck since you changedDon't let me get in your wayI miss the lies and the painThe fights that keep us awakeI'm telling you
I miss the bad thingsThe way you hate meI miss the screamingThe way that you blame meMiss the phone callsWhen it's your faultI miss the late nightsDon't miss you at allI like that kick in the faceAnd the things you do to meI love the way that it hurtsI don't miss youI miss the misery
I’ve tried but I just can’t take itI’d rather fight than just fake it(cuz I like it rough)You know that I’ve had enoughI dare you to call my bluffCan’t take too much of a good thingI'm telling you
I miss the bad thingsThe way you hate meI miss the screamingThe way that you blame meMiss the phone callsWhen it's your faultI miss late nightsDon't miss you at all
I like that kick in the faceAnd the things you do to meI love the way that it hurtsI don't miss youI miss the misery
Just know that I'll make you hurt (I miss the lies and the pain what you did to me)When you tell me you'll make it work (I'd rather fight all night than watch the tv)I hate that feeling insideYou tell me how hard you'll tryLove when we're at our worstI miss the misery
I miss the bad thingsThe way you hate meI miss the screamingThe way you blame me
I miss the rough sexLeaves me a messI miss the feelingThe pains in my chestMiss the phone callsWhen it's your faultI miss late nights,Don't miss you at allI like that kick in the faceAnd the things you do to meI love the way that it hurtsI don't miss youI miss the misery (X3)