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