Elina lands “Masquerade” like a secret that finally knows how to sing. Fresh out of the gate, it feels built for anyone craving a sleek pop cut with actual bite.
Glassy synths flicker against a tight pulse, while the vocal sits close and clear, never overpacked. The mix leaves air around the hook, so the chorus arrives polished, cool, and just a little shadowy.
Late-afternoon headphones, wet sidewalks, and a long train ride all suit it perfectly. The track slips into the hour when daylight starts thinning and everything gets more interesting.
