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by Taylor Swift
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Loving him is like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
than the wind, as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change mind
you're flying through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
Just before 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 you've never met
But loving him was red...
him was red...
Touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted
Was there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as all the words
To you old favorite song
Fighting with him was like trying to a crossword
And realizing there's no answer
Regretting him was like
you never found out
That love could be that strong
him was blue, like I'd never know
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
myself 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) him was blue, like I'd never know
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've never met
'Cause him was red...
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red...
And that why he's spinning around in my head
back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
a dead end street
Down a dead end street
than the wind, as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change mind
you're flying through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
Just before 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 you've never met
But loving him was red...
him was red...
Touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted
Was there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as all the words
To you old favorite song
Fighting with him was like trying to a crossword
And realizing there's no answer
Regretting him was like
you never found out
That love could be that strong
him was blue, like I'd never know
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
myself 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) him was blue, like I'd never know
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've never met
'Cause him was red...
Yeah, yeah red
Burning red...
And that why he's spinning around in my head
back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
a dead end street
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