I've been a mess since yesterday 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, ache, ache I'm telling you I miss the feelings, the way you hate me Miss the screaming, the way that you blame me Miss the phone calls, when it's your fault Miss the late nights, don't miss you at all I like that kick in the face 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 you to call my bluff I can't take too much of a good thing Hey, I'm telling you I miss the feelings, the way you hate me Miss the screaming, the way that you blame me Miss the phone calls, when it's your fault Miss the late nights, don't miss you at all I like that kick in the face 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 love and the pain, what you did to me But you tell me you'll make it work I'd rather fight or nothing, watch the TV I hate that feeling inside You tell me how hard you'll try Love when we're at our worst I miss the bad things, the way you hate me Miss the screaming, the way that you blame me I miss the misery I miss the real sex, leaves me a mess I miss the feeling, the pains in my chest I miss the phone calls, when it's your fault I miss the late nights, don't miss you at all I like that kick in the face I don't miss you at all I love the way that it hurts I don't miss you, I miss the misery