Like That

It all sounds like the evening after a lively party, when the lights have gone out but the music still resonates inside. The voice seems to embrace and pinch at the same time: it asks not to leave, but in the same phrase swears not to let such love hurt again. It's not pure sadness, but something closer to the warmth after a burn - when you already know it hurts, but you still reach for the fire.

The track is like a revelation to a quiet beat: an admission to yourself that enough is enough, enough waiting, enough praying for attention. But there is still a small hope that someone will hear, stop, and this time stay close.