Here comes the miseryyeah
Coming back to make me payyeah
I wanted you haunting mebut not just yet
Give the memories time to blossom into regret
You come to my houseI don t know what you re talking about
I owe you nothingI owe you nothingyou say you need friends or something
Just shut upI m feeling guiltyget away from me I m thinking
No way this again
You come and stand and face meyou re betrayed
Like I should say something or ask you to stay
And now you re gonna go all girlie on me
You always left me wantingnow I want you to leave
You can talk about the things that you say you left behind
While you lead me down dark alleys in the ghettos of your mind
You ve got that look on your facethat I could never comprehend anyway
Fuck youwaste my time
And tell me that you re broken hearted now
A long way back to where you ve been
You cry alonemartyrs alone
Here comes the miseryyeah
Coming back to make me payonce again
I wanted you haunting mebut not just yet
You better go before I do something I regret
You can runcall the copscry your eyes outgive them the lot
You can say I marked your facebut you do these things to yourself anyway
I can never be with youthis is overthis is overthis is overhey

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