Hardin

When everything around you seems so dim and unclear, the only thing left is waiting. Waiting for that very moment when everything will fall into place, when doubts will disappear and lost joy will return. The song is like a quiet internal monologue, permeated with the search for meaning in emptiness. It seems that everything is there, but inside there is only emptiness and the question: “When will this end?” And so you sit and wait, pray, hoping for something better that is about to happen. All this is like a quiet silence before something changes.