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Red 
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de Taylor Swift
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Loving him is like driving a new Maserati
a dead end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like to change your mind
Once you're already flying through the free fall
the in autumn so bright
Just before they lose it all
him was blue, like I'd 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 realizing all you ever wanted
Was there in front of you
Memorizing him was as as knowing all the words
To you old song
Fighting with him was trying to solve a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
That 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...
Remembering him in and echoes
myself it's time now let go
But moving on 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
him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know somebody you've met
'Cause him was red...
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red...
And that why he's in my head
Comes back to me in red
Yeah...
His love was driving a new Maserati
a dead end street
a dead end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like to change your mind
Once you're already flying through the free fall
the in autumn so bright
Just before they lose it all
him was blue, like I'd 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 realizing all you ever wanted
Was there in front of you
Memorizing him was as as knowing all the words
To you old song
Fighting with him was trying to solve a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
That 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...
Remembering him in and echoes
myself it's time now let go
But moving on 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
him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know somebody you've met
'Cause him was red...
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red...
And that why he's in my head
Comes back to me in red
Yeah...
His love was driving a new Maserati
a dead end street
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