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all the people are fake, they're made out of metal. but i like you ... and that's not, it's not fake.

Little rosy cheeks
          Pretty when you sleep all alone
          By the creek
          It erodes till I see you
          Hidden in the dark
          When the dawn hits your face
          I'll dissolve in the rays
          I wanna sip you till the last drop
          If it's our last kiss (last fall)
          Even if we don't speak
          I will remember
          The taste that you left on my tongue
          Bittersweet, like burgundy
          Like burgundy
          Even if we don't speak
          I will remember
          The taste that you left on my tongue
          Bittersweet, like burgundy
          Like burgundy

and i would say i love you but saying it out loud is hard, so i won't say it at all