Burgundy Red

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[Verse 1]
Burgundy red on the rim of the glass,
A shadow of you in the wine’s last pass.
I trace the color like a ghost on my skin,
Wishing your lips were here again.

The room hums low with the weight of the past,
Your laugh still echoes, but it won’t last.
I paint my nails just to feel you near,
But the sheets stay cold—you’re not here.

[Pre-Chorus]
I see you dancing, a blur in the light,
Your hands on my waist, holding me tight.
The moon was our witness, the stars knew our sin,
Now I’m just a ghost in the room we lived in.

[Chorus]
Burgundy red, you’re all over me,
From my glass to my nails, you’re all I see.
I drown in the taste, but I’m thirsty for more,
Give me the night like you did before.

Burgundy red, like the love we bled,
Stained on my soul, alive in my head.
I’ll dance with your shadow, spin ‘til I fall,
But darling, I’d trade it all for one more call.

[Verse 2]
The record still plays our favorite song,
I close my eyes, pretend nothing’s wrong.
Your touch was the spark, your kiss was the flame,
Now I’m just ashes, but I whisper your name.

The sheets are a mess, just like we left,
Your scent on my skin, my heart’s been bereft.
I’ll drink to the love that I can’t let go,
And pray to the dawn you’ll come home.

[Chorus]
Burgundy red, you’re all over me,
From my glass to my nails, you’re all I see.
I drown in the taste, but I’m thirsty for more,
Give me the night like you did before.

Burgundy red, like the love we bled,
Stained on my soul, alive in my head.
I’ll dance with your shadow, spin ‘til I fall,
But darling, I’d trade it all for one more call.

[Bridge]
Was it the wine or the way that you lied
Or the way that I let you inside
I’m drowning in red, but I’m begging for air,
Tell me you’re coming—tell me you care.

[Final Chorus]
Burgundy red, you’re all over me,
From my glass to my nails, you’re all I see.
I’ll dance with your shadow, spin ‘til I break,
But I’ll love you still for heaven’s sake.

Burgundy red, like the love we bled,
Stained on my soul, alive in my head.
I’ll kiss every ghost, drink every regret,
But I’ll save the last drop for you yet.

[Outro]
Maybe the dawn will wash it all clean,
Maybe the red won’t haunt me so mean.
But if you come back, if you ever do,
I’ll paint my lips just for you.