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de Taylor Swift
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Loving him is like a new Maserati
Down a end street
Faster the wind, as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change your mind
Once you're already through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
Just before lose it all
Losing him was blue, I’d known
Missing him was dark 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 like realizing all you ever wanted
Was right there in of you
Memorizing him was as easy as all the words
To your old favorite song
with him was trying to a crossword
And realizing there's no answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
That could be that strong
him was blue, like never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know you never met
But him was red
(Oh) red
Burning red
Remembering him comes in and echoes
Tell it's now gotta let go
But moving 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, I’d 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 around in my head
back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
a end street
Down a end street
Faster the wind, as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change your mind
Once you're already through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
Just before lose it all
Losing him was blue, I’d known
Missing him was dark 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 like realizing all you ever wanted
Was right there in of you
Memorizing him was as easy as all the words
To your old favorite song
with him was trying to a crossword
And realizing there's no answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
That could be that strong
him was blue, like never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know you never met
But him was red
(Oh) red
Burning red
Remembering him comes in and echoes
Tell it's now gotta let go
But moving 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, I’d 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 around in my head
back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
a end street
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