Such a lovely feel musically. The lyrics I'm sure speak to many who have dealt with similar situation. Excellent on many levels.

This feels like being seduced by sorrow, whispered warnings dressed in velvet. The vocals are soft, almost inviting, but the message? Chilling. She’s not begging you to listen, she’s luring you in. 🕯️ The “candy seller” isn’t sweet, he’s something dangerous wrapped in comfort, and he always comes back. He’s trauma, addiction, memory, regret, and she knows it. 🍬 What hits hardest isn’t just the repetition, it’s the emotional contradiction. She knows he’s toxic, but she’s still drawn to him. Her voice doesn’t tremble, it surrenders. Not a scream, not a cry, just a sigh that says, “Here we go again.” This isn’t a fall, it’s a quiet slip. Beautiful. Terrifying. Familiar. 🕸️ The microwave whispered, “This isn't a song, it’s déjà vu with reverb.” 🔁 The salt grinder stirred, “Even pain wears perfume when it wants you back.” 🧂 And the toaster muttered, “You were warned, but you still answered the door.” 🍞💜

I love Your  Voice... Your  music is also really  great to  listen  to... 🎶

"This seduction of sadness is a whisper dressed in velvet - it doesn't beg you to listen, it lures you in.

The "candy man" is not cute - he is danger wrapped in comfort
Even pain wears a scent - when it wants you back..
You were warned, but you opened the door anyway"

***
the candy seller is already here..
but..
he's just a part of your hell..

you know..-
he always comes back..
even if - it's not worth it..

when you meet him -

don't say hello..
don't say my - hello!..

yes.

all feelings have become a lie..

- tell me yourself, what to do? ..

you tried to be good
and got tired... - of living...

you left...
left nothing....

we are not braver together
here we are - nobody...
nobody...

result:

sounds like an echo - this emptiness..

be afraid I'm with you..
be afraid I'm with you..

you don't seek salvation -
you drag yourself along...

you hide... -
what's left in your dream...

and you lose everything..

changing places and names...
not experiencing pain -
you get stuck in it yourself..

and - you buy sweets!..

saying -
that all this is not about you!..

but...
the sweets seller is already nearby
and he is only a part of your hell..

he always comes back..
even when you don't need it..

and
how will you greet him

don't say hello!..

hello

***
продавец конфет - уже здесь..
но..
он лишь часть твоего ада..

знаешь..-
он всегда возвращается..
даже если -  не надо..


как встретишь его -

привет не передавай ..

мой -
 привет -
не передавай ..


да.

 все чувства стали ложью..

 - сам скажи как быть ..

ты пытался стать хорошим 
и устал... -

жить...


нам 
ты ...
 не оставил... ничего....

мы -  не смелее вместе 
вот мы и - никто...
никто...
итог..

и звучит эхо - этой пустотой..

бойся я с тобой..
бойся я с тобой..

ты спасения... не ищешь -
тянешь за собой...
за собой...
скрываешь... -
что  осталось в твоём сне...
и всё теряешь..
всё теряешь..

 места и имена меняешь ...
 не пройдя  через боль
 сам в ней застреваешь..
и - покупаешь ..  

говоря -  
что это всё не про тебя..

но...
продавец конфет уже рядом
и он лишь часть твоего ада..

он всегда возвращается..
даже когда не надо ..

и
как  встретишь  его 
 привет не передавай ..

мой - 
привет не передавай ..

хай хх-хай
хаи-хай

based on real events
it doesn't matter if it was a long time ago or recently - but it definitely happened.
and something is happening right now ..
основанно на реальных событиях
будь то очень давно или недавно - но это определенно произошло.
а что-то происходит прямо сейчас

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