Gil

It's like a neon-lit confession that living honestly is harder than looking good. Here, there are lessons from parents, streets that taught us to be tough, and betrayals that taught our hearts not to ask ‘let's talk later’ but to let it all out with fire. But beneath the layer of anger and resentment, a stubborn desire breaks through - to love so that you see the soul, not the eyes, to trust even when there may be a knife behind your back. The song rocks on the contrast: between vulnerability and armour, between street directness and an almost childlike belief that joy is still stronger than betrayal.