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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 trying to change your mind
Once you're already flying through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
Just before it all
Losing him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to somebody you've met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red
Touching him was realizing all you ever wanted
Was right in front of you
him was as as knowing all the words
To your old favorite song
Fighting with him was like to a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
That love be that strong
him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to somebody you never met
But loving him was red
(Oh) red
Burning red
Remembering him in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's time now gotta let go
But moving on him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
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 to me in burning red
Yeah...
His was like 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 trying to change your mind
Once you're already flying through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
Just before it all
Losing him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to somebody you've met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red
Touching him was realizing all you ever wanted
Was right in front of you
him was as as knowing all the words
To your old favorite song
Fighting with him was like to a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
That love be that strong
him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to somebody you never met
But loving him was red
(Oh) red
Burning red
Remembering him in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's time now gotta let go
But moving on him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
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 to me in burning red
Yeah...
His was like driving a new Maserati
a dead end street
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