Pyrotechnica - Ghost lyrics

If this ain’t love
Then I don’t know what’s real
We hit it off so well
Can’t just be sex appeal step back
Rewind your tracks
Give your brain a little oxygen okay? Relax
Don’t wanna take it too far, too fast

Anyway everyday we signed our checks
In debt from the condo we decided to rent
Off your living wage job
With your rings and your pulled strings
I’m so fucked by the way

You broke my heart
I’m always leaving out the cruelest part
When I needed you most
You made me your ghost
You left me cold, out in the dark

I always loved driving her up down 86
Only to find out she’s
Just trying to wet your (SHH)
You think that’s bad? Imagine this:
Sipping coffee at a diner
Making friends with your side-bitch
While everyone else knew but me

Crazy! Everyday wasting checks!
Blew my credit score
Cuz you couldn’t make our rent
Off your living wage job
Take your ring and your puppet strings
I’m so fucked by the way

You broke my heart
I’m always leaving out the cruelest part
When I needed you most
You made me your ghost
You left me cold, out in the dark

You led me on

You led me on
I believe you and waited ‘til dawn
Words are words - words are dust
There goes our trust
I’m so fucked, by the way

You broke my heart
I’m always leaving out the cruelest part
When I needed you most
You made me your ghost
You left me cold, out in the dark

(You left me cold, out in the dark)