You Know Us

Sometimes it seems that everything should be simple: you meet, you understand each other, you stay together. But life is like instructions without a translation. The buttons seem familiar, but it's unclear which ones to press. So it is here: attempts to be ‘simple and straightforward’ are shattered by strange pauses, incomprehensible glances, the unbearable lightness of loss. Fingers still remember the touch, but things already lie separately - with traces of someone else's warmth that cannot be returned.

The song sounds like the morning after a storm: when it is already clear that the night cannot be brought back, but it has not yet been figured out how to live on. A little sadness, a little relief - and this strange calm when everything is over, but for some reason the world has not collapsed.