Not What’s Going On

Sometimes the past creeps up without warning - not like a dramatic finale, but like an awkward encounter in the yard, where it smells of wet grass and old conversations. It seems like everything has already been lived through, let go, sorted out, but suddenly your heart decides to reissue the past. A new cover, the same plot, only now it's a little embarrassing that it still hurts.

This song is like a glance that you try not to catch, but still feel with your skin. It trembles with that very “it seems to be over,” but with a slight aftertaste of unfulfilled dreams. And somewhere between “it's all in the past” and “what if,” life flares up again - awkward, stubborn, and so alive that you want to pretend it's just a coincidence.