Виновата сама..

A somewhat confessional narrative in the style of “it's my fault, but not entirely.” It encompasses alcohol-induced haze, resentment mixed with bravado, and that “I've moved on” sentiment, which sounds more like an attempt to convince oneself.

The music rushes down like a funnel: clouds of smoke, raised voices, anger at exes and fans, and between the lines - fatigue from his own downfall. A fine line between defiance and the admission that the storm has been raging for a long time and there is no end in sight.

Producer: feelikedyin

Visualization: October

Mixing: imosplay

Recording: HOTBOX UNIVERSE®