Passive.

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 dissapoint me

Maybe you're better off this way
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 dissapoint 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
You fucking dissapoint me!

Passive agressive bullshit