Armour

Sometimes it all starts with a single drop. You think, what could it possibly do? And then - boom - there's a whole sea, and you're in the middle of it, without an oar, with a face that says“everything's fine,” and rocks in your backpack that you should have taken out long ago. This track is like a conversation that should have happened five years ago but finally got through. No morals, no advice, just“take off your armor, stop carrying all that weight.” And it doesn't sound like a reproach, but with that rare sympathy that doesn't try to hug you, but somehow warms you up. Heaviness isn't just in the body. Sometimes it hides in silence, in the throat, in the things you didn't get to say because you were“too emotional.” But no one is obligated to be a tank. Even if you used to be able to. This is a song you can breathe in. And maybe, for the first time, not be afraid that someone will hear you.