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