İnan Bana

It's like talking to your own reflection, except the reflection is stubborn, has dark circles under its eyes, and dreams of being a little better than yesterday. Everything is collapsing, burning, sinking, and somewhere between "I would fix it, but I couldn't" and "I'll try again," a strange feeling creeps in that maybe everything can really be fixed - if you just believe, even for a minute. The music here isn't about winning, it's about resilience - when you don't expect a miracle, but you participate in it yourself, urging the universe not to give up along with you.