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Red
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de Taylor Swift
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Loving him is like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like to change your mind
Once you're already through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
Just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like I'd know
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
to know somebody you've never met
But him was red...
Loving him was red...
Touching him was like realizing all you wanted
Was right in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as all the words
To you old favorite song
with him was like to a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
him was like
Wishing you never found out
That love 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 never met
But loving him was red...
(Oh) red
Burning red...
Remembering him comes in flashbacks 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) losing him was blue, like I'd never know
him was gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know you've never met
'Cause loving him was red...
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red...
And that why he's spinning in my head
Comes back to me in red
Yeah...
His love was driving a new Maserati
a end street
Down a dead end street
the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like to change your mind
Once you're already through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
Just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like I'd know
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
to know somebody you've never met
But him was red...
Loving him was red...
Touching him was like realizing all you wanted
Was right in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as all the words
To you old favorite song
with him was like to a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
him was like
Wishing you never found out
That love 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 never met
But loving him was red...
(Oh) red
Burning red...
Remembering him comes in flashbacks 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) losing him was blue, like I'd never know
him was gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know you've never met
'Cause loving him was red...
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red...
And that why he's spinning in my head
Comes back to me in red
Yeah...
His love was driving a new Maserati
a end street
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