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