[Verse 1] He says I kept your cup on the counter Dust on the rim But I leave it Like proof that we once were daring Before we learned how to leave
She says I fold your shirt in the closet Buttons that still know my fingers I talk to the empty fabric Pretend that it still breathes (oh)
[Chorus] This is our sad love Our suffering romance Two ghosts in a hallway that never had a chance We waltz through the wreckage Pretend we belong Holding to ashes Ashes of our song
[Verse 2] He says Your name is stuck in my mirror Fog on the glass I write it Then watch it fade into nothing Like every half-kept vow
She says I wear the ring in my pocket Cold little circle of silence It beats a bruise in my heartbeat A secret I won’t show now
[Chorus] This is our sad love Our suffering romance Two ghosts in a hallway that never had a chance We waltz through the wreckage Pretend we belong Holding to ashes Ashes of our song
[Bridge] He asks If I had loved you softer Would you have stayed?
She asks If I had loved you louder Who’d we have betrayed?
Together We meet in the middle On a memory’s floor Touch hands in a moment Then close the same door (oh no)
[Chorus] This is our sad love Our suffering romance Two ghosts in a hallway that never had a chance We waltz through the wreckage Pretend we belong Holding to ashes Ashes of our song
[Outro] He says I’m learning to miss you She says I’m trying to heal Together In different cities We carry the same unreal
Style of Music
Grand romantic ballad for male and female vocals; solo piano intro that blossoms into full symphony with soaring violins and warm strings. Verses stay intimate and close-mic’d, duet trading lines; choruses swell with lush orchestration and stacked harmonies. Bridge pulls back to almost a whisper, then final chorus hits with a cinematic rise and long reverb tail on the last note., drama, lyrical, sad, violin, male vocals, female vocals