Dead as dead can be
The doctor tells me
But I just can't believe him
Ever the optimistic one
I'm sure of your ability
To [bad word] my perfect enemy

Wake up and face me
Don't play dead 'cause maybe
Someday i'll walk away and say
You dissapoint 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 [bad word] 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 your better off this way

Maybe your better off this way
Your better off this
Maybe your better off...

Wake up and face me
Don't play dead 'cause maybe
Someday i'll walk away and say
You [bad word] dissapoint me
Maybe your 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
You [bad word] dissapoint me