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Passive

You tie your shoes

You're out on the move

To the grocery store

With the shiny floor

And you're not sure

What to get

And you're drifting to

To the air

Meeting people, places, stares

With life running through their veins

And a voice asks how you've been

But they do seem unaware

Passive

Passive

You're out

In front of the station

Waiting quiet

Waiting patient

You always take the back

But tonight it is a different act

Cause the bus is empty

They say: don't tempt me

They gaze upon your skirt and hair

But you're never really there

Passive

Passive

Passive