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Red 
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de Taylor Swift
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Loving him is driving a new Maserati
Down a end street
than the wind, passionate as sin
so suddenly
him is like trying to change your mind
Once you're already through the fall
Like the in autumn so bright
before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like I'd know
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying 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
him was as easy as knowing all the words
To you old favorite song
Fighting with him was like trying to solve 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, like I'd never know
him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to somebody you never met
But loving him was red...
(Oh) red
red...
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's now gotta 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) 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 him was red...
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red...
And why he's around in my head
back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
a dead end street
Down a end street
than the wind, passionate as sin
so suddenly
him is like trying to change your mind
Once you're already through the fall
Like the in autumn so bright
before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like I'd know
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying 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
him was as easy as knowing all the words
To you old favorite song
Fighting with him was like trying to solve 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, like I'd never know
him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to somebody you never met
But loving him was red...
(Oh) red
red...
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's now gotta 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) 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 him was red...
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red...
And why he's 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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