"But break my heart, for I must hold my tongue"

Y me callaré por si arrecia el temporal... pero ya sabes, no me gusta el 2, no me gusta el 3... no me gusta no tener el 1

No me gusta que los trazos en mi cabeza me hagan sentir ridículamente estúpida. Imágenes difuminadas de las que apenas queda nada sino dolor... de las que sólo quedan las líneas más profundamente ancladas en la carne. Y no me gusta que no intentes rellenarlas con masilla.

No me gusta tu pasividad

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 
(Why can’t you?)
And face me
(Come on now)
Don't play dead 
(Don’t play dead)
'Cause maybe
(Because maybe)
Someday 
(Someday)
I will walk away and say
You disappoint me
Maybe you're better off this way

Maybe you're better off this way (×4)
You're better off this (×2)
Maybe you're better off...

Wake up 
(Why can't you?)
And face me
(Come on now)
Don't play dead 
(Don’t play dead)
'Cause maybe
(Because maybe)
Someday 
(Someday)
I will walk away and say
You fucking disappoint me
Maybe you're better off this way!

Go ahead and play dead
(GO!)
I know that you can hear this
(GO!)
Go ahead and play dead
(GO!)

Why can't you turn and face me?
(WAKE UP!) 
Why can't you turn against me?
(WAKE UP!)
Why can't you turn against me?
(WAKE UP!)
Why can't you turn against me?
(GO!)
You fucking disappoint me

Passive-aggressive bullshit...