“Dead as dead can be,” my doctor
tells me
But I just can’t believe him, ever the
optimistic one
I’m sure of your ability to become my
perfect enemy
Wake up and face me, don’t play dead cause
maybe
Someday I will walk away and say, “You
disappoint me,”
Maybe you’re better off this way

Leaning over you here, cold and catatonic
I catch a brief reflection of what you could and
might have been
It's your right and your ability
To become…my perfect enemy…

Wake up and face me, don’t play dead cause
maybe
Someday I’ll walk away and say, “You
disappoint me,”
Maybe you’re better off this way

Maybe you’re better off this way
Maybe you’re better off this way
Maybe you’re better off this way
You’re better of this…you’re
better off this…
Maybe you’re better off!

Wake up and face me, don’t play dead cause
maybe
Someday I’ll walk away and say, “You
fucking disappoint me!”
Maybe you’re better off this way

Go ahead and play dead
I know that you can hear this
Go ahead and play dead
Why can't you turn and face me?
Why can't you turn and face me?
Why can't you turn and face me?
Why can't you turn and face me?
You fucking disappoint me!

Passive aggressive bullshit