More songs by Aleyna
Description
Sometimes even silence screams louder than anything else. Especially the silence that remains afterwards. After the voices, the photos on the walls, and the touches that have become colder than the radiators in January. This song is like a long pause between “maybe someday” and “definitely not.” It seems like everything can be overcome: walls can be repainted, numbers can be deleted, but memories stubbornly continue to repeat what is no longer heard. It's just that now, every step forward has to be taken through an echo.