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Red (Live)
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de Taylor Swift
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Loving him is like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
him is like trying to change your mind
you're flying through the free fall
Like the in so bright
before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like never known
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've never met
But 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 as all the words
To your old favorite song
with him was like trying to a crossword
And there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
That love could be strong
him was blue, I’d known
Missing him was gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know somebody you never met
But loving him was red
(Oh) red
Burning red
Remembering him comes in and echoes
Tell it's time now gotta let go
But moving on from him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) losing him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to somebody you've met
'Cause loving him was red
Yeah yeah red
Burning red
And why spinning around in my head
Comes back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like a new Maserati
Down a end street
Down a dead end street
than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
him is like trying to change your mind
you're flying through the free fall
Like the in so bright
before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like never known
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've never met
But 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 as all the words
To your old favorite song
with him was like trying to a crossword
And there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
That love could be strong
him was blue, I’d known
Missing him was gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know somebody you never met
But loving him was red
(Oh) red
Burning red
Remembering him comes in and echoes
Tell it's time now gotta let go
But moving on from him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) losing him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to somebody you've met
'Cause loving him was red
Yeah yeah red
Burning red
And why spinning around in my head
Comes back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like a new Maserati
Down a end street
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