Prizonieri În Trecut

This song is like a glass-enclosed room from the past, where the air still smells of unspoken words. Here you can hear a trembling voice that is tired of explaining, but still remembers how strongly it believed. This is not just a story about separation - it is a chronicle of an internal struggle, where love and pain are so tightly intertwined that it is not immediately clear where one ends and the other begins.

There is a lot of honesty here: the admission that hopes were higher than reality, and memories cling to the consciousness more strongly than one would like. But through the tears and the ringing of the telephone, a light shines through - a promise to oneself to get up, dust oneself off and move on, even if the heart still whispers the old name.