シンデレラボーイ

The song sounds like a drawn-out midnight soap opera about love, in which the plot has long gone beyond common sense, but it is impossible to turn off. There is the smell of cheap tobacco and wet towels on the radiator - small everyday details that hide an attachment to a person who hurts you but still remains the most important thing.

The words are scattered like things in an untidy room: a little anger, a little laughter, pride, jealousy, and that strange tenderness that makes you come back again. This is not about a crystal fairy tale, but about that very “Cinderella” without a pumpkin, but with midnight, tears, and warm hands. The music envelops you like a cooling shower in which you still stand too long - because you hope it will get easier.