[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
Musikstil
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