Listening to: a perfect circle - gimme, gimme, gimme
Feeling: alright
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 become 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 become my perfect enemy
Wake up and face me
Don't play dead 'cause maybe
Someday i'll walk away and say
You fucking 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 fucking dissapoint me
Passive-aggressive bullshit...
Love,
Me