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Tytuł: Passive

  • Wykonawca: A Perfect Circle
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   Dead as dead can be,” my doctor tells me
  But I just can’t believe him, never 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!