Friends

A heated conversation, but without shouting. It's more fatigue than anger. When it's been clear for a long time: someone is playing someone else's role, and for some reason you have to pay for the performance yourself.

The song is full of circular movements - promises, excuses, empty talk, and every time it's the same thing: giving more than you get, and being left empty-handed again. Even the reproach doesn't sound sharp, but rather like a statement of fact: “So what was that all about?”

This music is about that moment when you are torn between “staying” and “leaving,” knowing that the answer is already known. You just need a little time to make up your mind.