Cold changes the way you move.
Shoulders up.
Hands hidden.
Eyes on the ground.
After a while, you have to remind yourself
to look at another person.
Seraya Massa — Обратная сторона
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After midnight, the city sounds different.
The low hum comes forward.
You hear how much is still running.
Your thoughts included.
Seraya Massa — Электричество
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There are nights when every window seems to belong to another life.
You walk beneath them with your own small mess.
A key.
A name.
Something you haven't said yet.
Seraya Massa — Бесконечный мир
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You learn a lot about a person
in the second before a light comes on.
Who they reach for.
Whether they wait.
Seraya Massa — Канат
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The chase has its own rhythm.
A turn.
A breath.
Just enough time to see what is coming.
Your thoughts catch up later.
Seraya Massa — Принцессу украли
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The world we knew didn't leave a forwarding address.
Every now and then,
something reaches us anyway.
A photograph.
A familiar laugh.
This feeling.
Seraya Massa — Нас больше нет
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Look at the perfect rows.
The same shape.
The same movement.
Somewhere inside that order,
someone is trying to hear themselves think.
Seraya Massa — Мир перемен
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There's a song you still associate with a person
who would probably be surprised to hear it.
You never told them.
It just became part of the room.
Seraya Massa — Окурки времени
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The hardest part can happen before anything moves.
Keys in your hand. A room you know too well. The door still closed.
You stand there a little longer, listening to the sounds from the street.
Somebody laughs downstairs.
The world is already happening.
Seraya Massa — Не бойся
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Some things look impossible
until you realise how long you've been living without them.
Then wanting them feels like the most ordinary thing in the world.
Seraya Massa — Мечта
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Someone asks how you are.
You give them the answer that fits the moment. They're busy. You're standing in a doorway. It would take too long.
The rest follows you home.
It sits down when you do.
This song can keep it company for a while.
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A light flickers in an upstairs window.
You watch it from the pavement.
Funny how little it takes
to make an empty building feel occupied.
Seraya Massa — Электричество
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Too much noise to hear yourself.
Too much silence when you get home.
Somewhere between the two,
we left this song.
Seraya Massa — Бесконечный мир
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Trust has a weight.
You feel it when somebody leans on you.
You feel it again
when they let you lean back.
Seraya Massa — Канат
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There's a strange tenderness in finding someone beside you when the whole day goes to hell.
No time for a speech. No good explanation for how you got here.
Same road.
Same impossible turn.
You look across once, and that is enough for the moment.
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There's a particular kind of anger
in watching something disappear
while everyone calls it progress.
You remember who was standing there.
Seraya Massa — Нас больше не��
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The strangest thing about a changing world
is how quickly it becomes ordinary.
Yesterday you would have stopped to stare.
Today you're late for work.
Seraya Massa — Мир перемен
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Some memories arrive as a smell.
Warm pavement.
A room after a party.
Rain coming through an open window.
The years go quiet for a second.
Seraya Massa — Окурки времени
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You can be afraid
and still hear something beautiful.
The body makes room for both.
A tight chest.
A steady beat.
Another breath.
Seraya Massa — Не бойся
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White walls.
A long way to the end.
In dreams, distance has its own rules.
You can spend the whole night
trying to reach one door.
Seraya Massa — Мечта
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