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When love turns into an icy display case, but inside it still aches, this is what happens: you seem to want to stay, but every gesture burns with cold. Memories of the ‘old version’ become cosier than reality. You try to figure out whether it's love or a museum exhibit under glass. And the same ‘la-di-da’ keeps spinning in your head, as if mocking you: no full stop, no comma, just a stuck record.

Cold, beautiful and painfully honest - music about how hard it is to miss someone who is still there, but seems to have disappeared long ago.