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Red Medium
by Taylor Swift
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him is a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
than the wind, as sin
so suddenly
Loving him is trying to change mind
Once you're through the free fall
the colors in so bright
Just they it all
Losing him was blue, like I'd never know
him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
to know somebody you've met
But him was red...
Loving him was red...
Touching him was realizing all you wanted
Was right in of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To you old favorite song
with him was like trying to a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
love could be that strong
Losing him was blue, I'd never know
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know you never met
But him was red...
(Oh) red
red...
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's time now let go
But on from him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
In red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) losing him was blue, like I'd never know
him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know somebody you've never met
'Cause loving him was red...
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red...
And why he's spinning around in my head
Comes to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Down a dead end street
than the wind, as sin
so suddenly
Loving him is trying to change mind
Once you're through the free fall
the colors in so bright
Just they it all
Losing him was blue, like I'd never know
him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
to know somebody you've met
But him was red...
Loving him was red...
Touching him was realizing all you wanted
Was right in of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To you old favorite song
with him was like trying to a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
love could be that strong
Losing him was blue, I'd never know
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know you never met
But him was red...
(Oh) red
red...
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's time now let go
But on from him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
In red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) losing him was blue, like I'd never know
him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know somebody you've never met
'Cause loving him was red...
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red...
And why he's spinning around in my head
Comes to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
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