Carla's Dreams Feat. Delia - Cum Ne Noi (official Video) | Essential

"We always say we’re 'us,'" she said softly, her voice barely audible over the rhythmic thrum of the wipers. "But lately, I don't recognize the 'us' we’ve become."

"How do we..." Elias started, his voice cracking. "How do we do this? How do we exist when the fire has turned to grey ash?" Carla's Dreams feat. Delia - Cum ne noi (Official Video)

"We don't," she whispered. "We just keep moving until the music stops." "We always say we’re 'us,'" she said softly,

The neon lights of the city blurred into long, jagged streaks of violet and teal as the rain hammered against the windshield. Inside the car, the air was thick with the scent of leather and a silence that felt heavier than the storm outside. How do we exist when the fire has turned to grey ash

He stepped on the gas, and the car surged forward into the midnight fog. They were a beautiful tragedy in motion—a feat of endurance, a duet sung in different keys. They were "Cum ne noi"—how we are, how we aren't, and the beautiful, terrible mess in between.

Elias didn’t look at her. He couldn’t. Behind the mask he wore—the one he showed the world to hide his scars—he was crumbling. He thought of the lyrics they used to hum together, songs about souls entwined like ivy, impossible to separate without tearing the skin. Now, they were just two echoes in an empty hallway.