I've been a mess since you stayed,
I've been a wreck since you changed,
Don't let me get in your way,
I miss the lies and the pain,
The fights that keep us awake-ake-ake
I'm tellin you
I miss the bad things,
The way you hate me,
I miss the screaming,
The way that you blame 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 that it hurts
I don't miss you, I miss the misery
I've tried but I just can't take it,
I'd rather fight than just fake it (cause I like it
Rough),
You know that I've had enough,
I dare ya to call my bluff,
Can't take to much of a good thing
I'm tellin you
I miss the bad things,
The way you hate me,
I miss the screaming,
The way that you blame 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 that it hurts
I don't miss you, I 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 worse
(I'd rather fight all night than watch the TV)
I hate that feelin 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 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 like the kick in the face,
And the things you do to me
I love the way that it hurts
I don't miss you, I miss the misery
