Left On Read

This track is like a long and painful conversation with yourself, when there is a storm of emotions inside, but not a word comes out. All attempts to understand what's wrong end with words remaining unsaid and thoughts spinning in an endless circle. It's like sitting there staring at your phone screen, hoping for some kind of answer, but all you get is silence. And the longer you wait, the more helpless you feel. There is an inevitable longing for reciprocity, like a tiny spark of hope in a deep sea of despair. Consumed by your own emotions, you forget that maybe it's better to leave things as they are.