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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
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change your mind
you're already flying the fall
the colors in so bright
Just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know you've never met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red
him was like realizing all you ever wanted
Was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To your old favorite song
Fighting him was trying to solve a crossword
And there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you found out
could be strong
Losing him was blue, like I’d never known
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
to know somebody you never met
But 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
I see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) losing him was blue, I’d never known
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know you've never met
'Cause loving him was red
Yeah yeah red
red
And that’s why he’s spinning in my head
back to me in red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Down a dead end street
Faster the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change your mind
you're already flying the fall
the colors in so bright
Just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue, like known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know you've never met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red
him was like realizing all you ever wanted
Was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To your old favorite song
Fighting him was trying to solve a crossword
And there's no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you found out
could be strong
Losing him was blue, like I’d never known
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
to know somebody you never met
But 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
I see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red
(Oh) losing him was blue, I’d never known
him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know you've never met
'Cause loving him was red
Yeah yeah red
red
And that’s why he’s spinning in my head
back to me in red
Yeah...
His love was like driving a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
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