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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