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