Deine Schuld

At first, it seems like this is just another story about two tired hearts, but the further you get, the clearer it becomes: this isn't about a quarrel, but about liberation. A hollow beat, like footsteps in an empty stairwell, and a voice that no longer asks - it states. It was hard, it was painful, there were too many other people's mistakes on my shoulders. Now, instead of the usual “I'm sorry,” there is cold air on my bare skin.

There is a certain honesty in this track that is almost painful. Like putting your keys on the table and leaving without slamming the door. Like admitting, “Yes, everything is broken” - but without the usual drama, and with a light, even strangely warm feeling of relief. The music sounds as if the wounds are still stinging, but they are already healing, and the resentment is being replaced by steady breathing.