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Skeletons<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

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Everyone has a skeleton<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Everyone\u00a0has\u00a0a\u00a0skeleton\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Everyone\u00a0has\u00a0a\u00a0skeleton in\u00a0wardrobe<\/p>\n\n\n\n

In\u00a0our\u00a0heads, In\u00a0our\u00a0hearts, In\u00a0life<\/p>\n\n\n\n

We have hidden skeletons<\/p>\n\n\n\n

In\u00a0our\u00a0heads, In\u00a0our\u00a0hearts, In\u00a0life<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They bring us pain every day<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Everyone has a skeleton<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Everyone has a skeleton<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Everyone has a skeleton in wardrobe<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Everyone hides in the wardrobe<\/p>\n\n\n\n

All the things that happened long ago<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Every year there are more skeletons<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They’re already falling out of my wardrobe<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Here\u00a0goes\u00a0a\u00a0hand, Here\u00a0go\u00a0legs<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But sometimes a head falls down<\/p>\n\n\n\n

You don’t know me<\/p>\n\n\n\n

You don’t live my life<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Everyone has a skeleton<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Everyone has a skeleton<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Everyone has a skeleton in wardrobe<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Everyone has a secret<\/p>\n\n\n\n

That breaks them inside<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Everyone has a dream<\/p>\n\n\n\n

That’s like a pill against the headache<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I throw away regrets<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I throw away the pain<\/p>\n\n\n\n

And I destroy skeletons<\/p>\n\n\n\n

That fall out of my wardrobe<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Go deeper, break down my boundaries<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Go, go, go,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

If\u00a0you\u00a0want\u00a0a\u00a0skeleton\u00a0to\u00a0fall, To\u00a0fall\u00a0on\u00a0you<\/p>\n\n\n\n

If you want a skeleton to fall on you<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Everyone has a skeleton<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Everyone has a skeleton<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Everyone has a skeleton in wardrobe<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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” \u201cSkeletons\u201d is a manifesto about the hidden traumas and memories that have been locked for years in the darkest
corners of the subconscious. And every time we try to shut the door, they spill out: a hand, a leg, sometimes even a head
\u2014 fragments of what we carry within us, no matter how far we run.
Over 5 minutes and 9 seconds, ENAVE guides the listener through all stages of inner destruction:
from suppression to the wreckage of the past, from escape to embracing one\u2019s own darkness.
It is a song about stopping the hide-and-seek, facing your skeletons, dismantling them \u2014 and rebuilding yourself anew.
\u201cI don\u2019t hide skeletons \u2014 I let them fall. On you too.
\u201d \u2014 ENAVE<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSkeletons\u201d is not just a track. It\u2019s therapy in musical form: brutal, honest, cathartic.
A moment when the skeletons no longer frighten you \u2014 they become instruments of liberation.
\u201cYou cannot know me without meeting my demons. And if you’re ready \u2014 I\u2019ll let them fall on you.
\u201d- ENAVE<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The song sounds like an inner monologue that has finally chosen to speak. A warning and an invitation at once: only by
going through these stages do we stop fearing our true selves.
ENAVE is a code for those who are ready to be taken apart bone by bone \u2014 and to survive their own destruction to return
to wholeness.”<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n

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Jenny records<\/strong><\/mark> <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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THE TIME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The time is lost,
the words are forgotten,
All doors are closed,
the night comes after day.
The moon comes after the sun.
My soul is empty, my soul is screaming,
Your soul is broken, your soul is silent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

You can\u2019t see,
you can\u2019t hear,
The silence around,
all is waiting until it’s dark.
The love comes to your life again,
And you will find your peace.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

My soul is empty, my soul is screaming,
Your soul is broken, your soul is silent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The time is lost forever
My soul is empty
Your soul is silent<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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” Time is a strange thing. We have a clock that clearly measures minutes, seconds, hours. But sometimes it becomes variable. The mythology of ancient Greece mentions two gods – Chronos, most people have heard this name, and Kairos, a young god who personifies the elusive moment.
Have you ever been in a hurry to get to a meeting, and time just falls through your fingers like sand and you’re not on time, or sometimes vice versa, every minute is an eternity? This may be Kairos’ tricks.
Sometimes we ask for just a little more time to get everything done, just a little more time to talk, but sometimes this time stops, a moment stops between the clock hands, and everything around us becomes unimportant and trivial, because there is no time left for these important conversations.
But between time and silence we can find peace and hope.
The time is a rock ballad that tells a story about the pain of separation and the search for inner balance. Today, many of us ask ourselves, \u201cHow long have I felt pain? The pain of loss? The pain of what you can’t get back?\u201d And at such moments, an emptiness appears in the heart that is difficult to fill.
The time is a rock ballad not only about loss, but also about hope; about how important it is to believe, to find yourself, and finally to open your heart to new emotions. The lines \u201cmy soul is empty, my soul is screaming; your soul is broken, your soul is silent\u201d in the present tense are close to many people who have lost loved ones. But still, the song tells us that even after the darkest night, morning comes, and the symbol of love in the song is a ray that shows the way to the dawn. Because when we find love within ourselves, we gain peace and our inner balance. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

The time is my thoughts about time. “<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n

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Jenny records<\/strong><\/mark> <\/p>\n\n\n\n

27 May 2024<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

24-bit\/48kHz.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Broken promises<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n


So sad when you stop trust people.
So sad when you listen more words but not action.
You just listen voices in your head,
Which all the time say – maybe one more chance?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

No, no chance, no, no voices,
No, no promises.
No, no (don’t) speak me about your problems.
You liar.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I can’t believe my ears.
I can’t believe my eyes.
Words turned to paper ash,
Words crashed on your lips.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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” Losing faith in someone else is nothing, but losing faith in yourself can lead to losing yourself. Send this song to someone who needs the strength to believe in themselves, someone who can no longer hear empty words and promises, because this is a manifesto. A manifesto – a rejection of everything that destroys you.” <\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n

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Jenny records<\/strong><\/mark> <\/p>\n\n\n\n

15 December 2024<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

24-bit\/48kHz.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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lyrics Skeletons Everyone has a skeleton Everyone\u00a0has\u00a0a\u00a0skeleton\u00a0 Everyone\u00a0has\u00a0a\u00a0skeleton in\u00a0wardrobe In\u00a0our\u00a0heads, In\u00a0our\u00a0hearts, In\u00a0life We have hidden skeletons In\u00a0our\u00a0heads, In\u00a0our\u00a0hearts, In\u00a0life They bring us pain every day Everyone has a skeleton Everyone has a skeleton Everyone has a skeleton in wardrobe Everyone hides in the wardrobe All the things that happened long ago Every year there are more skeletons They’re already falling out of my wardrobe Here\u00a0goes\u00a0a\u00a0hand, Here\u00a0go\u00a0legs But sometimes a head falls down You don’t know me You don’t live my life Everyone has a skeleton Everyone has a skeleton Everyone has a skeleton in wardrobe Everyone has a secret That breaks them inside Everyone has a dream That’s like a pill against the headache I throw away regrets I throw away the pain And I destroy skeletons That fall out of my wardrobe Go deeper, break down my boundaries Go, go, go, If\u00a0you\u00a0want\u00a0a\u00a0skeleton\u00a0to\u00a0fall, To\u00a0fall\u00a0on\u00a0you If you want a skeleton to fall on you Everyone has a skeleton Everyone has a skeleton Everyone has a skeleton in wardrobe ” \u201cSkeletons\u201d is a manifesto about the hidden traumas and […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":26,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-66","page","type-page","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/enave.com.ua\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/66","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/enave.com.ua\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/enave.com.ua\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/enave.com.ua\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/enave.com.ua\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=66"}],"version-history":[{"count":8,"href":"https:\/\/enave.com.ua\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/66\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":180,"href":"https:\/\/enave.com.ua\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/66\/revisions\/180"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/enave.com.ua\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/26"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/enave.com.ua\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=66"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}