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de Taylor Swift
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Loving him is like driving a new Maserati
a dead end street
Faster the wind, passionate as sin
so suddenly
Loving him is trying to your mind
Once you're already flying through the fall
Like the colors in so bright
before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, I'd never know
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...
him was realizing all you ever wanted
Was right there in front of you
him was as easy as knowing all the words
To you old favorite song
Fighting with 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
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 never met
But loving him was red...
(Oh) red
Burning red...
him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's now let go
But moving on him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) losing him was blue, I'd never know
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've 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 burning red
Yeah...
His love was driving a new Maserati
Down a end street
a dead end street
Faster the wind, passionate as sin
so suddenly
Loving him is trying to your mind
Once you're already flying through the fall
Like the colors in so bright
before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, I'd never know
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...
him was realizing all you ever wanted
Was right there in front of you
him was as easy as knowing all the words
To you old favorite song
Fighting with 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
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 never met
But loving him was red...
(Oh) red
Burning red...
him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's now let go
But moving on him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) losing him was blue, I'd never know
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've 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 burning red
Yeah...
His love was driving a new Maserati
Down a end street
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