Po Vesne throws you into a snow-whipped night where two ex-lovers race down Russian highways, luxury engines roaring while their feelings idle. The verses jump between a black Mercedes and a black Cadillac, symbols of freedom that somehow never lift off the ground. He knows every one of her secrets, she ghosts his calls into spam, and both keep telling themselves, "I’ve said everything"—yet the conversation keeps spinning like tires on ice. All the while they wait for spring, the moment the snow finally melts and their hearts might unfreeze.
Behind the sleek cars and shimmering trap beat lies a classic breakup tug-of-war: new contracts, fresh party scenes, jealous snapshots, and that minor-key guitar reminding them of what was lost. Jakone and SCIRENA trade lines like exit ramps, admitting the hurt but flooring the gas anyway. The result is a bittersweet road-movie in song form—a ride through emotional winter toward the first hopeful sunlight of spring.