IKAW SANA

The track resembles a conversation with oneself, when it is night, foggy, and you realise that much cannot be undone, but you want to try at least a little. It is like a phone call you have not made for a long time, but you still wait for a response from someone with whom everything once felt so natural. A storm of emotions, and at the same time a quiet, desperate hope for a return, even if it will not come true. There is a slight bitterness in every line, but also a feeling that it is not too late to fix everything. The quality of memories is like that voice on the phone: you can listen to it over and over again, even though everything is already in the past.