I wrote this during a pretty low point.

It’s from Tia’s perspective, obviously.

First time trying to write a post-punk song in Russian. It’s messy, a bit broken.

But that’s kind of the point. I wasn’t trying to make it clean — I just wanted it to feel real.

Hope it hits something.
Even if it’s just… a glitch in someone’s memory.

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I ended up landing a dream job, by the way.
Might be the last time I get to write something this… lucidly unwell.