Passive
“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
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
"Passive" by A Perfect Circle
(Lyrics by Maryard James Keenan)
(Lyrics by Maryard James Keenan)
This entry was posted on Tuesday, November 22, 2005 at 4:00 AM.


4 comments:
Wednesday, November 23, 2005 4:33:00 AM Posted byyou dont....
Wednesday, November 23, 2005 6:05:00 AM Posted by
huh???? :-?
Wednesday, November 23, 2005 6:06:00 AM Posted by
:))...disappoint me i meant....
Wednesday, November 23, 2005 6:13:00 AM Posted by
thanks. :">
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