Opak

Here, the pain sounds weary, without pathos - as if a person who does not cry, but simply remains silent longer than usual. Everything in the text is about a breakup that not only breaks the heart, but also breaks the spine, depriving it of support. The world spins, smoke hangs in the room, and thoughts wander between “why” and “okay.” Love is shown not as a drama, but as a chronic condition: with attacks, remissions, and the eternal hope that next time it won't hurt so much.

There is a bitter honesty in this song - an admission that weakness comes from an excess of feeling, not from a lack of it. And perhaps that is where the strength lies: in knowing that fate is unfair and loving anyway - to the very end, even when the mind has long since given up.