Kill You Off

This is not just a song - rather, an emergency memory clearing. Factory reset, only instead of a button - 3000 miles of pain, anger and sleepless nights. When resentment no longer cries, but cuts in circles. Clearly, rhythmically, with a metallic taste in the voice.

The traffic lights are flashing, there are crosses and signs above the highway: “Jesus saves.” It’s not very comforting when everything inside has been without a signal for a long time. All that was left was the noise in my head, the clicks of the remote control and a very strong desire to erase it all. Finally.

The track sounds like an internal monologue recorded on a voice recorder on the road: no cuts, no brakes, no right of return. Angry, fragile, beautiful catharsis in its own way.