LA STESSA CANZONE

It's as if someone pressed replay, and life got stuck on one track. Everything seems to be in tune - familiar rhythms, familiar words, even pain on schedule. But inside, there is an eternal race for the “new” in order to forget the old, which, of course, cannot be forgotten anyway. After all, it is not just a song, but a refrain from which there is no escape: too recognizable, too familiar.

And again, the same attempts to prove that you can be happy without miracles - just believe, just don't fall apart on the way to balance. Only for some reason, every relief feels like a little self-destruction. As if you are clearing the traces of the past, but at the same time skinning yourself alive. And all for the sake of hearing silence for once - without “that very song” that has been playing your whole life.