MUXIBOSH — Emotion Original Mix

Motion.
Emotion.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
The ice is slowly melting from the words that I kept.
I’m breaking every passion that’s so quietly snapped.
The matrix wants a robot with a digital hard,
But I’m tearing all the synthetic blueprints apart.
No—keeping down the fire that burns so blue.
I’m letting all the heavy raw expression come through.
The window was a prison for the voice in my head.