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