Stay

Somewhere between ‘it's over’ and ‘will you write?’ lies a phone on the floor, screen facing up, like a last hope for a return call. It doesn't matter that there's no chance - just let him call. Let him say something.

The song seems to be made of air filled with anticipation. There are no storms or screams here, only the almost unspoken: ‘Stay. Or at least say that you were once there.’ A soft, warm and slightly fragile request, wrapped in music.

One of those tracks that don't shout - they whisper. And they sound louder than all the others.