Shout Out to the Ghost 2 by Patrick

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Shout Out to the Ghost 2

Patrick

Pop-Rock,female vocals

0:003:16
Lyrics
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[Verse 1]
You slammed the door — left the hallway cold
Your last words hang like ash I choke on
Lipstick on a wine glass, your name in red
Your jacket draped on the chair where we bled
I hear your laugh from the speakers you broke
A burnt playlist of us, every single joke
You walk away but the apartment still breathes you in
Like a cigarette smoke that never lets me win
[Pre-Chorus]
Every memory's gasoline
I spark it up, I won't let you win
I feed the fire with your old design
Turn the hurt into the light I find
[Chorus]
Shout out to my ex — you still mess with my head
I’m fighting ghosts in our bed, but I’m not dead
Anger's a drum, yeah, I'm beating it loud
Lost love's a ghost — I'm calling its bluff now
(Shout — shout, gang vocal)
[Verse 2]
Your texts live like coins in the bottom drawer
I flip them over, they're nothing but cold law
Your cologne on a sleeve, a ghost of Sunday clothes
A razor laugh in the morning, it still knows
The skyline remembers how we burned the night
Those quiet fights that swallowed all our light
But I stash your keys in a box labelled “done”
I lock up the past, but the hunt’s not gone
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Every memory's gasoline
I light it quick, I take back the scene
No more replay, no more bedtime lies
I’ll turn your echo into smoke that dies
[Chorus]
Shout out to my ex — you still mess with my head
I’m fighting ghosts in our bed, but I’m not dead
Anger's a drum, yeah, I'm beating it loud
Lost love's a ghost — I'm calling its bluff now
(Shout — shout, gang vocal)
[Bridge]
I burn your photos out of every frame
Watch the ghost go up in the flame
Toss your jacket in, let the zipper scream
I pull the pins — ignite my own dream
This is catharsis, this is gasoline and glass
I watch the past crack, then I let it pass
[Chorus — Final]
Shout out to my ex — those ghosts I’ll strike dead
No more whispers in rooms where we bled
Anger's a crown, yeah, I wear it proud
Lost love's a ghost — I'm burying it now
(Shout — shout, gang vocal, big ending)
[Outro]
You were a shadow I learned to fight
I rise in the smoke into my own light
No more hunting, no more looking back
I walk away — your echo’s off the track