Isan luk thung ballad, male vocals drenched in reverb. Soft, mournful khaen intro under a thin winter wind field-recording; verse sits on minimal picked phin and brushy rim-clicks. Chorus swells with warm bass, pedal steel swells, and stacked call-and-response harmonies. Final hook pulls back to almost a cappella over a single sustained khaen drone, leaving a bittersweet echo.