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