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