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.
But look at how the living soul is missing instead.
I don’t apologize for feeling heavy—indeed.
I’m releasing every secret that they wanted to keep.
This beast is a heartbeat that’s keeping me real,
Restoring all the power they tried to steal.
