PAKETE VAS

It's as if an old train is slowly pulling away from the platform, and someone on the platform is still waving their hand - not because they hope, but simply out of habit. The song has a lot of rhythm, but inside it there is a soft weariness, as if trying to keep a light heart where it no longer lives. The words, like a mantra, are repeated and roll along the rails, and between them are short flashes of tenderness, not about returning, but about letting go and wishing well, even if everything has already moved on.

It sounds as if you are saying to yourself, “Let it go, let it change,” and in time with the beat, there is a strange mixture of warmth, annoyance, and humility - like a sticker on a suitcase left over from a previous trip.