More songs by hey, nothing
Description
Some people have a special kind of strength - the kind that comes not from power, but from falling down. It seems like everything is broken, but then someone carefully puts themselves back together, with cracks, but stronger than before. And in this there is a kind of quiet beauty: seeing bruises not as defeat, but as proof that you are alive.
This is not about pity, but about a legacy that cannot be measured in money - the stubbornness to get up again and again. Love sounds not like a confession, but like a habit of being there, even when everything goes wrong. This is a song about how, through other people's scars, you learn to love your own - and understand that sometimes the best way to care is just to stand by and watch as a person becomes themselves again.
Lyrics and translation
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