Between The Lines

Here, everything seems to be built on pauses - on that very moment when silence speaks louder than words. The music comes in waves: sometimes thick heat, sometimes the cool breath of emptiness. Words flash in short bursts, like sparks from the darkness, and immediately dissolve into space, leaving a feeling of incompleteness.

There is something fragile and stubbornly alive in this atmosphere: the confession “I won't break” sounds not like a promise, but like a mantra. Inside, there is pain, liberation, and the desire to see the true “colors” of another person, even if the path to them goes through twilight. The track draws you into its cocoon, where sadness turns into strength, and silence suddenly becomes the most honest dialogue.