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Misery, oh, won’t you keep me company, oh please?

I know you hate the way I drag my feet

Why does this conversation always seem to take the backseat?

Why does the

littlest confrontation always seem to make you angry?

You make me wish I was somebody else

Somebody else

Inconsistent chemicals have brought me to my knees

You know you love to walk away

I hate to watch you leave

Why does this hesitation feel so heavy?

And why’s it seem like every time I go to take my prescription it’s always

empty?

(And why’s it seem like every time it’s empty)

You make me wish I was someone else

You make me wish I was someone else

You make me wish I was someone else

Oh honey, why does this conversation always seem to take the backseat?

(Always seem to take the backseat)

You love to walk away

I hate to watch you leave

You love to walk away

I hate to watch you walk away

You make me wish I was someone else

You make me wish I was someone else

You make me wish I was someone else

You make, you make, you make