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Red (Live)
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de Taylor Swift
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Loving him is like a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like to change your mind
Once you're already through the free fall
the colors in autumn so bright
Just they it all
Losing him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've never met
But him was red
Loving him was red
Touching him was like all you ever wanted
Was right in front of you
Memorizing him was as as knowing all the words
To old favorite song
Fighting with him was like to a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you found out
That love could be that strong
Losing him was blue, like I’d never known
him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know you never met
But loving him was red
(Oh) red
Burning red
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's 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) losing him was blue, I’d known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
to somebody you've never met
'Cause him was red
Yeah yeah red
red
And why he’s spinning around in my head
Comes back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
a dead end street
Down a dead end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like to change your mind
Once you're already through the free fall
the colors in autumn so bright
Just they it all
Losing him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've never met
But him was red
Loving him was red
Touching him was like all you ever wanted
Was right in front of you
Memorizing him was as as knowing all the words
To old favorite song
Fighting with him was like to a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you found out
That love could be that strong
Losing him was blue, like I’d never known
him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know you never met
But loving him was red
(Oh) red
Burning red
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's 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) losing him was blue, I’d known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
to somebody you've never met
'Cause him was red
Yeah yeah red
red
And why he’s spinning around in my head
Comes back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
a dead end street
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