
[Verse 1] (Soft, whispered vocals – Setting the scene of isolation post-breakup) I wake up screaming your name in the dark, Shadows on the wall where you left your mark. Your laugh echoes like a glitch in my head, A virus I can't kill, wish I was dead. You vanished like smoke, but the burn stays fresh, Fingers tracing scars on my hollow chest. Thought I was free, but you're the chain I can't break, A phantom itch in every breath I take. [Pre-Chorus] (Building tension, layered harmonies) Whispers in the mirror, "Come back, just once," But I know your game—it's a loaded gun. [Chorus] (Mid-tempo swell, catchy and anthemic – The addictive pull) You're my Echo Phantom, fading but loud, Haunting my nights, wearing me down. I hate how you linger, a ghost in my veins, Poison I sip, driving me insane. You'll fade into nothing, or so I pretend, But deep in the silence, you're my end. Echo Phantom, call me back to the flame, I curse your memory, but scream your name. [Verse 2] (Faster pace – Flashbacks to the manipulation, nodding to "Super Fox") You spun your web, I flew right in, Sweet lies like honey, sharp as a pin. Now I'm unraveling threads in the night, Chasing your shadow, losing the fight. Friends say "Move on," but they don't feel the pull, Your fox grin flashing, making me the fool. I see you in strangers, hear you in songs, A curse that won't lift, where do I belong? [Bridge] (Slow down, acoustic or piano-led – Introspective turning point, hint of revenge) What if I become the echo you fear? Turn the tables, make you disappear. But revenge tastes bitter, echoes the same, Trapped in your cycle, playing your game. One day I'll silence the voice in my skull, Bury your phantom, make the haunting dull. [Chorus 2] (Intensified, with added distortion or screams – Emotional peak) You're my Echo Phantom, twisted and true, Ruining futures, what did you do? I fight the whispers, claw at the chains, But your echo's louder in pouring rain. Phantom lover, ghost of my sin, Pull me under, let the end begin. Echo Phantom, fade or consume, In this haunted heart, there's no more room. [Breakdown/Outro] (Chaotic build then fade – Ad-libs echoing, like a fading signal) Echo... echo... (fading) You're gone, but not... Phantom... phantom... (distorted) I rot... Scream it out: "No more!" But you reply, In the quiet, your laugh won't die. (Soft whisper) Echo Phantom... you're me now.

