Sa Se Schimbe Ceva

This song is a quiet chronicle of growing up, in which friends scatter like smoke, and the illusion of “forever” turns into a contact list where half of the numbers no longer answer. There is no pathos or loud slogans here, only everyday truth: someone rose, someone left, someone just got tired. The world has changed, but “home” still sounds like a point of support, even if it is now thousands of kilometers away and comes with a rent receipt.

The music embraces these words gently, without drama. It is about how difficult it is to remain normal when everything around you tells you to “run” or “sell out,” and how valuable it is to choose to be real rather than “viral.” In every line there is bitter fatigue, but also bright loyalty: to people, to the earth, to oneself. And in this stubbornness there is hope that someday “something will change” - in the world, in everyone, inside.