«THINGS» is a reflection on the relationship between people, frozen on the verge of existentiality. Who are we and why do we love each other? Is there any meaning in this love and what is the primary form or content?
«The real me is formless». This is confirmed by the manner in which the song is performed. It has no clear structure – the verses are not repeated, and the uneven chorus fills the composition with life and chaos.

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