Description
At first, everything is slow. It's like walking along the shore. Sand under your feet, wind blowing. Nothing foreshadows anything - and then suddenly: gravel, stickiness, a voice that doesn't scream but seems to speak from within. And it won't let go. This track doesn't have the usual verses about “everything will be fine.” Here, it's about wanting to break free, but not being able to breathe. When freedom isn't about “going out into the field,” but simply not getting stuck inside yourself. When every “cut,” “tear,” “let it bleed” sounds frightening... but liberating. Like breaking away from something rotten that has long pretended to be part of your body. It's heavy. It's dark. But perhaps it's honest.