What About Our Nights

[Verse 1]
But what about our movie nights
Couch crumbs
Cheap wine
Soft blue light
You said
"this is all I need"
Now I'm staring at your ghost on the TV
[Pre-Chorus]
Every plan we penciled in
Folded corners
Worn-out pen
You promised you'd be there at the end
So tell me
[Chorus]
What about our movie nights
What about our sailor's delight
What about my wedding night
You were supposed to walk me down the aisle
With a shaking smile
Now with a hundred days left till my day
I'm left like a drought without rain
Just cracking in place
Just begging your name (oh)
[Verse 2]
Mom's dress hanging from my door
Your old cufflinks in my drawer
Practice vows into the dark
Still hear you laughing in the car park
[Pre-Chorus]
Every chair with someone's name
Yours is there
It feels the same
Laid a rose where you should stand
I'm still holding out my hand
[Chorus]
What about our movie nights
What about our sailor's delight
What about my wedding night
You were supposed to walk me down the aisle
With a shaking smile
Now with a hundred days left till my day
I'm left like a drought without rain
Just cracking in place
Just begging your name (oh)
[Bridge]
If I close my eyes
You’re on my right
Straightening my veil
Saying
"you’ll be fine"
But I open them
It’s just white light
And an empty side
An empty side
[Chorus]
What about our movie nights
What about our sailor's delight
What about my wedding night
You were supposed to walk me down the aisle
With a shaking smile
Now with a hundred days left till my day
I'm left like a drought without rain
Every step I take to that day
I'll be walking with your name on my face
Like a drought
Waiting for rain

Moody pop ballad over intimate piano and distant pads, subtle trap-style drums entering on the first chorus. Verses sit close and confessional; chorus widens with stacked female vocals and airy harmonies. Bridge strips back to near a cappella, then final chorus blooms with reverb-soaked piano, low synth swells, and gentle echo throws on key phrases.