IKAW SANA

The track is reminiscent of a conversation with yourself, when there is night, fog and the realization that much can no longer be returned, but you want to at least try a little. Like a phone call that hasn’t been made for a long time, but you still expect the one with whom everything was once so natural to answer. A storm of emotions, and at the same time a quiet desperate hope for a return, even if it does not come true. There is a slight bitterness in every line, but also a feeling that it’s not too late to fix everything. The quality of memories is like that voice on the phone: you can listen to it again and again, although everything has already passed.