Play Dead

But if I lay down and I play dead and I stay dead Baby, you'll get, sick of being the monster out of my head, under my bed Think you're something out of my nightmares Standing right there But if I lay down and I play dead and I stay dead Then will you get bored of killing me? Silhouettes of you are like a taunt Never really know just what you want With you I don't ever feel calm I can feel the sweat inside my palms Play with me like cats and a string You don't understand the pain it brings You don't ever wanna give me wings You don't ever wanna set me free You know I'm addicted to you And it's twisted you've been gifted with the evil voodoo Got me coming back for more even when I've been screwed Dolls full of pins, pierce my heart straight through I got issues in my head I like you in my bed But you keep me on read, ohh Everything is like a test I better not text Or I'll come off desperate But if I lay down and I play dead and I stay dead Baby, you'll get, sick of being the monster out of my head, under my bed Think you're something out of my nightmares Standing right there But if I lay down and I play dead and I stay dead Then will you get bored of killing me? So if I play dead, will you regret Everything that you did, that you said? I don't think you understand what you're doing And my heart's black and blue from the bruising I feel like when I'm with you I'm losing I feel like you think that this amusing Sitting there gaslighting and confusing Was it me? Is it me? Am I deluded? I'm the one who's always sorry the conclusion Even though I offer all of the solutions I wish you loved me like I love you, it's stupid When I'm alone with you I never feel lucid I wish I wasn't struck by Cupid I wish when I first saw you, I knew this When I'm with you I feel so useless I feel diluted, my heart's been wounded Silhouettes of you are like a taunt Never really know just what you want With you I don't ever feel calm I can feel the sweat inside my palms Play with me like cats and a string You don't understand the pain it brings You don't ever wanna give me wings You don't ever wanna set me free But if I lay down and I play dead and I stay dead Baby, you'll get, sick of being the monster out of my head, under my bed Think you're something out of my nightmares, standing right there But if I lay down and I play dead and I stay dead Then will you get bored of killing me? Then will you get bored of killing me? Then will you get bored of killing me? Then will you get bored of killing me? Then will you get bored of killing me? --- Play Dead - NEFFEX