DESCRIPTION:
from 'Movement In The Music'

lyrics

Where's the passion?
What's your fuel?
Are you out there?
Bring on your fire!

Where might we take ourselves
Are we willing to go!
What's willing to become of us
Anywhere, here!
What's willing?
What's willing?
Anywhere out of here
Everywhere out of here.
As a glimmer of light and hope shines over our great canvas we begin to perspire.
Obey as conditioned or rebel into a life that we don't know.
We burn inside over security versus survival and so.
I fucking burn.