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de Taylor Swift
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Loving him is like a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to your mind
Once you're already flying through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
before they it all
him was blue, never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've met
But loving him was red
him was red
Touching him was like realizing all you wanted
Was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To your old favorite song
Fighting with him was trying to a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you out
That love could be that strong
Losing him was blue, like never known
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 on from him is impossible
When I see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) losing him was blue, known
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
Burning red
And that’s why he’s spinning around in my head
Comes back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Down a dead end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to your mind
Once you're already flying through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
before they it all
him was blue, never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've met
But loving him was red
him was red
Touching him was like realizing all you wanted
Was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To your old favorite song
Fighting with him was trying to a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you out
That love could be that strong
Losing him was blue, like never known
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 on from him is impossible
When I see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) losing him was blue, known
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
Burning red
And that’s why he’s spinning around in my head
Comes back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
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