TO KOLEJNY DZIEŃ

Coins want to be light - and this immediately brings to mind a list of simple priorities: money is more important than whining, glitz is more important than empty words. The song smells like a party with a hint of cynical concern about the bank account: people and thoughts are pushed aside to make room for the “profit first, everything else later” plan.

Here, the rhythm is like a step toward a shop window with trinkets that suddenly seem like a symbol of success, and loyalty to friends is measured not by words but by actions. The lyrics are both cold and soft: the chill of ambition and a warm place for those who will really be helped. All this self-assured irony sounds like the diary entry of a person who has rearranged their priorities and now fears nothing to lose - except wasted time.