IKAW SANA

The track is reminiscent of a conversation with oneself, when it is night, foggy, and you realize that much is already lost, but you want to try just a little bit. It's like a phone call you haven't made in a long time, but you still wait for the person with whom everything once felt so natural to answer. A storm of emotions, and at the same time a quiet, desperate hope for a return, even if it doesn't happen. 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 over and over again, even though it's all over.