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Red 
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by Taylor Swift
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Loving him is like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Faster the wind, passionate as sin
so suddenly
him is like trying to change mind
Once you're already flying through the free fall
the in autumn so bright
Just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like I'd never know
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 all you wanted
Was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To you old song
Fighting him was like trying to solve a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
you never out
That could be strong
Losing him was blue, like I'd never know
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
to know somebody you never met
But him was red...
(Oh) red
Burning red...
Remembering him comes in and echoes
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) losing him was blue, like I'd never know
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know you've never met
'Cause loving him was red...
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red...
And why he's spinning in my head
back to me in red
Yeah...
His was like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Down a dead end street
Faster the wind, passionate as sin
so suddenly
him is like trying to change mind
Once you're already flying through the free fall
the in autumn so bright
Just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like I'd never know
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 all you wanted
Was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To you old song
Fighting him was like trying to solve a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
you never out
That could be strong
Losing him was blue, like I'd never know
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
to know somebody you never met
But him was red...
(Oh) red
Burning red...
Remembering him comes in and echoes
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) losing him was blue, like I'd never know
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to know you've never met
'Cause loving him was red...
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red...
And why he's spinning in my head
back to me in red
Yeah...
His was like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
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