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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
than the wind, as sin
so suddenly
him is trying to change your mind
Once you're already flying the free fall
the colors in autumn so bright
Just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, 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...
him was red...
Touching him was like realizing all you wanted
Was there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To you old favorite song
Fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
him was like
Wishing you found out
That love be that strong
him was blue, I'd never know
Missing him was gray, all alone
him was like
to somebody you met
But loving him was red...
(Oh) red
red...
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's now gotta let go
But moving on from him is impossible
When I see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) him was blue, like I'd never know
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 in my head
back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Down a dead end street
than the wind, as sin
so suddenly
him is trying to change your mind
Once you're already flying the free fall
the colors in autumn so bright
Just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, 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...
him was red...
Touching him was like realizing all you wanted
Was there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To you old favorite song
Fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword
And realizing there's no right answer
him was like
Wishing you found out
That love be that strong
him was blue, I'd never know
Missing him was gray, all alone
him was like
to somebody you met
But loving him was red...
(Oh) red
red...
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's now gotta let go
But moving on from him is impossible
When I see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) him was blue, like I'd never know
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 in my head
back to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
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