Passive

Counting everyday I spend

Counting the days after I've peaked

Passive in the way I stand

Numbing the strong cuts on my hands

I know its right, when I'm left alone

I feel stronger now, much stronger now this way

Closer, than I ever thought I could be

I believe now

Closer

To who I am

Can't compare a single day

The stones I hear them trade

Comfort comes to me in sleep

Bitterness turned sweet

I know its right when I'm left alone

I feel stronger now, much stronger now

this way

Closer, that I ever thought I could be

I believe now

Closer

To who I am

Closer, than I ever thought I could be

I believe now

Closer, Closer

To who I am