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de Taylor Swift
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Loving him is driving a new Maserati
a dead end street
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
Just they lose it all
Losing him was blue, I’d never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've never met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red
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 solve a crossword
And there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
love could be strong
Losing him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
to know you never met
But him was red
(Oh) red
Burning red
him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's now let go
But on him is impossible
I still see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) him was blue, like I’d known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know you've never met
'Cause him was red
Yeah yeah red
Burning red
And that’s why spinning around in my head
Comes back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
a dead end street
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
Just they lose it all
Losing him was blue, I’d never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've never met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red
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 solve a crossword
And there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out
love could be strong
Losing him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
to know you never met
But him was red
(Oh) red
Burning red
him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's now let go
But on him is impossible
I still see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) him was blue, like I’d known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know you've never met
'Cause him was red
Yeah yeah red
Burning red
And that’s why spinning around in my head
Comes back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
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