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Red (Live)
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de Taylor Swift
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Loving him is driving a new Maserati
a end street
the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
him is trying to your mind
Once you're already flying the fall
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 know you've never met
But him was red
him was red
Touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted
Was right in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To your old favorite song
Fighting him was like 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, like I’d never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know you never met
But loving him was red
(Oh) red
Burning red
him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's now gotta let go
But moving on from him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
In red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) him was blue, never 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
Comes back to me in red
Yeah...
His love was like a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
a end street
the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
him is trying to your mind
Once you're already flying the fall
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 know you've never met
But him was red
him was red
Touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted
Was right in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To your old favorite song
Fighting him was like 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, like I’d never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know you never met
But loving him was red
(Oh) red
Burning red
him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's now gotta let go
But moving on from him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
In red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) him was blue, never 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
Comes back to me in red
Yeah...
His love was like a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
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