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Red (Live) 
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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 than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change mind
Once you're flying the fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
before they lose it all
him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to you've never met
But him was red
him was red
Touching him was realizing all you ever wanted
Was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as as knowing all the words
To your old favorite song
with him was trying to solve a crossword
And there's no right answer
him was like
you never found out
That could be that strong
Losing him was blue, I’d never known
him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to you met
But loving him was red
(Oh) red
Burning red
him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's time now 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) losing him was blue, like never known
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've met
'Cause loving him was red
Yeah yeah red
Burning red
And that’s why spinning in my head
Comes to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
Down a dead end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin
Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change mind
Once you're flying the fall
Like the colors in autumn so bright
before they lose it all
him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to you've never met
But him was red
him was red
Touching him was realizing all you ever wanted
Was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as as knowing all the words
To your old favorite song
with him was trying to solve a crossword
And there's no right answer
him was like
you never found out
That could be that strong
Losing him was blue, I’d never known
him was dark gray, all alone
him was like
Trying to you met
But loving him was red
(Oh) red
Burning red
him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it's time now 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) losing him was blue, like never known
Missing him was gray, all alone
Forgetting him was like
Trying to know somebody you've met
'Cause loving him was red
Yeah yeah red
Burning red
And that’s why spinning in my head
Comes to me in burning red
Yeah...
His love was like a new Maserati
Down a dead end street
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